Anniversary Parade....
It is about as perfect as a small town parade can be. The "floats" are pretty surreal...I have included two examples in the photos (one of a huge fiberglass lobster and the other a big dragon that was "for" St. George (get it, St. George and the Dragon...)...built by and designed after
Pretty much every fire truck in every adjoining town joins in and has a merry time showing off how many different siren sounds they have and how many children they can make cover their ears and/or cry. The photographed truck comes from our very own St. George volunteer fire dept.
Interestingly, both the Knox County Dems and
The dems had a *huge* crowd with folks carrying a big Obamarama banner, many small signs and signs for pretty much every major and minor dem running here in Maine (see pictured for the start of them). They had at least 100 people or so. The repubs, on the other hand, had no more than 15
My personal favorite was Mr. Johnson, who is running for County Commissioner. He is in his seventies, still working full time (after several major surguries, etc). He can be seen driving the big tractorn in the parade. I may move my registered residence just so I can vote for him.
I did not include pictures of all...it is really quite wonderful...with a good touch of performance art theatre of the absurd. There are bands (see the Lincolnville Band on their flatbed truck), bagpipers, pirates (really), several charmingly fringe religous groups, the Maine Militia showed off their big ex-military trucks, folks who like their cars/trucks/motorcycles a bit too much, Shriners, Kwiwanas and folks like that. Then there are the Renaissance knights and maidens (knights fighting along the entire route with swords, the women in heavy gowns looking hot
I can not recommend getting married on the 4th of July highly enough. Everything is festive. People hang banners and flags and have picnics and parades and fairs and fireworks. All for us. Happy Anniversary Day, everyone.
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