Thanksgiving weekend tradition. Always freezing, but never have to worry about parking. Thanks dad and mom! More marching bands, less horse-drawn floats. Wish they would do away with the guys selling the multi-colored, lighted, twirling flashlights for $8. Sat/stood with the Wingers. Jen, you didn't miss much this year except for when Grant tried to do a head-dive out of his wagon for the candy that one of the floats throw out.