Everyone loves a parade, right...men, women, children of all ages gathered around to cheer on the SOS Hall of Fame dancers, shag clubs and apparently anyone with a golf cart or convertible as they rolled down the drive to the sounds of beach music. All except this guy...
The word anal is missing from his t-shirt. This man took his job to a whole new level. Oh, Mr. Parade Official I think all the grown ups here know to get out of the way of the floats and stuff.
A few of the "floozies" watching the parade...floozies tend to wear hats for any occasion!
The Diva has been repeatedly asked to ride on the "floats" however she maintains...why ride on one float when you can be a part of the whole parade? Quick Connie, take a picture because I want one of these umbrellas later...sounds like another arts and crap project for me!
Ugga Chukka Ugga Chukka...Shagging, so easy a Caveman can do it...yeah right...they haven't met this Cavegirl
Livin in the wild, wild west...one of my favorites...love the music...love the can can girls and the cannot "girl" up top!
Well of course she's gonna hitch a ride on the nearest horse...did you expect otherwise?
A parade at the beach always requires at least one boat!
And what kind a parade would it be without a clown or two? Do you watch from the sidelines and cheer everyone on or do you stay away? A GREAT time was had by all this day!!! Too many pictures to share to little time!!!
