Here’s your small town…

i.e., Springfield, Vermont
Here’s your parade, specifically the Class of ‘74 “float” for our 50th anniversary reunion.

Yes, I walked the two-mile parade and pelted small children and grandmothers with soft, gooey Tootsie Rolls that had been sitting out in the sun too long. It was fun! (Not sure what the Vegas odds are for us being able to do it again in ten years for the 60th. Or for me being able to walk tomorrow morning.)
Our reunion tonight was relaxed, calm, loud, and full of hugs and catch-up conversations with classmates whom I generally haven’t seen in 5, 10, 15, 20, or 50 years. It was wonderful! ❤️