I'm definitely kinda late to post about Christopher Street Day last weekend. It was quite impressive a parade though. Karl was even more into it than last year. Again the soap bubble machine float was his favorite, followed by the drag queens, especially the ones who looked like Dr. Seuss designed their outfit (greeeen!!!). But he was kinda wary of some strange encounters of the very first kind.
When I had to take him behind the driveway door a few times to shield him from the party floats with the massive sound systems blasting Eurodisco at jet engine levels (and we're talking F-16, not just some Airbus) he got quite upset and asked for "More, more, more!" Which happens to be a vintage Eurodisco classic they still kinda like around here. Next week - string quartets or old masters. Haven't decided on the best way yet to get all that cultural glitter out of his system.
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