well, it's that time of year again. woke up to the sounds of honking and cheering as the breast cancer walk marched down the street. at the moment, there's a guy dragging a giant cross behind him parading past my window, followed by a giant noah's ark: parade #2 of the day. shouts of 'praise the lord!'. nothing says thank God like a giant cardboard giraffe and dancing girls on the back of a semi. I just wish it wasn't necessary to praise him quite so loud...