On Sunday I walked in a parade.
I was a Sherlock Holmes mystery.
Our spot in the Milltown Fisherman's Day parade was right after the ad hoc, anybody-who-wants-to-shows-up high school marching band. That's the official title; I checked with the band director. They played two songs, Tequila and Another One Bites the Dust. Both have a beat and you can dance to them*, so we did.
We had fun.
* Anybody else old enough to recognize this line?
