The Props

Hats are making a comeback for men and women.
Not only do they provide awesome sun protection for blondies like me,
but they are totally stylish.  Love the hat, courtesy of Troy's dad. 

Somebody's gotta tell this guy dinos are dead.

Two things to note: 1. Masks were all over the place, but usually worn on the back of the head.
2. Lots of props on sticks so they could be seen in the crowds.  Reminded me of tour guides in Europe. 

This was kind of neat, but I really can't see it being comfortable.
Wrap a strap around your body and sit with your knees to your chest.
Go for awkward.

We didn't have the heart to tell him it was upside down...
and when I came home, I found my own mustache collection!

Oh yeah, water buffalo unite!
Pair this guy with the snuggie suit guy and we're in the stone age.

Immediately after seeing this guy, I saw a shirt with a pharoah on it.
He must have been proud to be featured on mainstream t-shirts.

I was truly inspired to join the hula hoop fitness club at UD.
There were so many hula hoopers!  Some were really talented.
Some had light up hoops.
Some...had hoops that came in four pieces and a carrying case!!!

Reminded of he four boxes of expired Hamburger Helper in my cupboard...
I need to eat at home a bit more...

I love Tractor Supply.  I don't go very often, but am always pleasantly surprised when I do!

He wasn't dead, I promise.  The other guy I tried to wake up though...he was in rough shape.
Out of respect to his stupidity, I didn't take pictures of the guy curled up sleeping by the trashcan.

And this guy.  Harmonica Man.
Later on that evening, I'm pretty sure he said some crude side comments to Brian regarding my dancing...