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May. 14th, 2012 21:05Sunday May 13, 2012. The Mayday Parade is usually held first Sunday in May; but this year it was postponed on account of sogginess.
I keep meaning to attend, and keep missing it. This year, I went.
There were marching bands. People costumed as dragons, horses, unicorns, bees, wood ticks (a group concerned with Lyme Disease prevention), vegetables. Political groups ranging from pro-Obama to ones which consider Karl Marx a rightwing extremist. Hare Krishnas and at least one other Hindu group. Skateboards, kick scooters, bicycles, one dekacycle. Atheists.
When I'd seen the end of the parade, I walked to the festival at Powderhorn Park.
There were food trucks and food booths. Available food included Amish chicken al pastor tacos.
At a place selling pasties, one employee's tshirt said "Stop staring at my pasties."
And one spectator's tshirt said "Hail Seitan."
Various organizations and businesses had booths. Including the Minneapolis Republican Party; the man at that booth looked lonely.
I didn't see more than glimpses of the official entertainment.
I did watch a belly dancer who was busking. I didn't find her particularly interesting. However, her drummer looked hot.
It was fun; and I walked enough that I got a fair amount of exercise.
I keep meaning to attend, and keep missing it. This year, I went.
There were marching bands. People costumed as dragons, horses, unicorns, bees, wood ticks (a group concerned with Lyme Disease prevention), vegetables. Political groups ranging from pro-Obama to ones which consider Karl Marx a rightwing extremist. Hare Krishnas and at least one other Hindu group. Skateboards, kick scooters, bicycles, one dekacycle. Atheists.
When I'd seen the end of the parade, I walked to the festival at Powderhorn Park.
There were food trucks and food booths. Available food included Amish chicken al pastor tacos.
At a place selling pasties, one employee's tshirt said "Stop staring at my pasties."
And one spectator's tshirt said "Hail Seitan."
Various organizations and businesses had booths. Including the Minneapolis Republican Party; the man at that booth looked lonely.
I didn't see more than glimpses of the official entertainment.
I did watch a belly dancer who was busking. I didn't find her particularly interesting. However, her drummer looked hot.
It was fun; and I walked enough that I got a fair amount of exercise.