West Indian Day Parade

Like the Love Parade. But with knives.

Every year I've avoided this parade, but this year was different. Rusty and I ventured out just long enough to eat some corn and wear out our patience for reggae music (the only thing worse is jazz). The colors were unbelievable though. And it's so BIG! But really guys... what's with the violence? Every year... c'mon y'all!

Like the Love Parade. But with knives.Every year I've avoided this parade, but this year was different. Rusty and I ventured out just long enough to eat some corn and wear out our patience for reggae music (the only thing worse is jazz). The colors were unbelievable though. And it's so BIG! But really guys... what's with the violence? Every year... c'mon y'all!

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