Parade of Lost Souls: I’ll be there, but not in the normal way: I’ve signed up to be a volunteer. They asked if I could be a barricader. I’m not sure what that entails, but what the hey, hey? I can barricade. I will barricade SO WELL.
Volunteer orientation tomorrow night. Perhaps then I’ll find out exactly what a barricader does.
(Note: They still need more volunteers! Bored, and don’t feel like simply wandering around with several hundred of your closest friends? Come volunteer! You, too, can join the illustrious ranks of the barricader!)
If it’s anything like I suspect, I may be forced to yell at some point in the evening, “YOU SHALL NOT PASS”. Maybe several times. Possibly constantly. I can’t help it. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t be me.