


The Drury High School Band looked pretty spiffy, and was part of the small parade that marched down Main Street and Eagle Street to the memorial. It was sweet, and a boy gave me a little flag (which now resides in our kitchen). It was a gorgeous day for a parade to honor those who have served our country.
After the parade, while we were waiting for the band to return to the drop-off/pick-up point, my mom and I walked around the old railroad tracks. I got grease all over my shoe, but I didn't notice until Tuesday when I completely ruined our white-ish rug. Awwww nuts! There are now 3 disgusting brown stains, and I don't know how to remove them. Resolve did nothing. Help! Any suggestions?
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2 comments:
ahhhh, memories...I wore that uniform so many times...
Thanks for the parade pictures.
Loved that drummer, Maxx. Oh, to have been there.
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