I was in Philadelphia, marching in the Bicentennial Parade as part of my high school’s band.
I hated my high school, and will to my dying day.
Not attending many high school reunions, huh Sarge?
Then I must have seen you! I was in Philadelphia watching the parade with my mom. But honestly, my biggest memory of the parade is watching a woman with a big skirt, standing over a subway grate, unconscious of her several “Marilyn Monroe” moments. So sorry if I didn’t cheer loudly for you that day :-)