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My father on bass drum |
It was freezing balls. I wisely chose to wear Chucks, and I literally couldn't feel my feet after an hour. The Guiness sitting on the rim of my can froze. There were wizards, drunks, and horses wearing hats. My father played bass drum with the Black Watch, too.
That one with the horse could win a photography contest. Nice cross section of humanity.
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