So I guess it's Fat Tuesday?
I can't remember ever celebrating anything on Fat Tuesday, but I remember getting caught on South by accident about ten years ago when there were all those fights and some 750 arrests. It was one of the most depressing things I've ever seen. I think we ended up at the continental later that night, drinking $14 martinis.
Anyway, check out this silent clip of the 1941 Parade of Nor:
Nary a pervy wasted frat dude with a camera in sight. Classy.
Anyway, stay out of trouble, people.
stolen shamelessly from BoingBoing
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