Anyway, the boys like the parade because they got candy. I, on the other hand, was distracted by thoughts of groceries.
I left the festivities a bit early: felt a need to warm my frozen hands, whistle a tune in the basement, call Spumoni South, and upload these videos. Besides, the parade just wasn't as good as Brooklyn's Diwali Parade we saw on local cable access a few years ago. (It's tough to live up to standards like that.)