I don’t know if I can truly describe how much I love the parade. The balloons, the singing, the dancing, I love it all! My sister was actually in the parade when she was a senior in high school, a fact that I’m still a little jealous about, even though it was like 12 years ago and I should just get over it already. But really, I can’t because my sister got to hang out with the Rockettes.
THE ROCKETTES. ‘Nuf said. Man, did I want to be a Rockette when I was a kid. Alas, I turned out to be 5’3″ and possess tap dancing skills that can be described as mediocre at best. So much for that.
So with one very high kick (ok, fine, with one kick that barely makes it above my waist before my hamstrings start screaming in agony), I wish you a very Happy Thanksgiving!
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