
Meanwhile, I struggled getting my St. Patrick's Day attire together. Anticipating the parade, on Monday I went online and ordered my first green t-shirt. OK, I do have one Dartmouth T from my time there, but nothing truly appropriate for Dutchman to wear to a St. Patrick's Day event.
Anyway, I ordered on Monday, selected the expedited shipping option, received a confirmation of my order on Tuesday, and was disappointed beyond belief when Friday's mail arrived and I still had nothing. So I dug a little deeper, found an old green sweater and carried on.
The t-shirt, of course, arrived in Saturday's mail, one hour and 20 minutes after the conclusion of the parade.

We still had plenty of fun, though. I arrived at the parade with a box of Lucky Charms, which, carrying out an idea I came up with at our staff meeting on Wednesday, I proceeded to throw up in the air confetti-style along the course.
It was a hoot! I even got groups of kids to stand with their mouths up to the sky and try to catch a piece or two as my throw rained down on them.
Last night at the Ira Glass performance we had at my theater I was told by a member of the Bloomington City Council that she let her kids eat the cereal off the street ...
High praise, indeed.




She hates people in costumes!
We made it up to her, though, with snacks out afterward. What a fun day!
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