It’s all saint all week here at STC.com. On Saturday at 2PM, the boothes at the festival lowered their awnings and they weaved a procession through the festival. We had a fantastic view of the whole scene from my window.
The NYPD and a Marine color guard led the way. The procession cuts right throught the heart of the festival, so they might have needed those sabers to clear out the folks dizzy on fried food.
Cousin Brucie was the grand marshall. I have no clue who he is. He gets nuns to accompany.
There was a festival queen and court, including one with boots.
I need to rent Godfather II, asap.
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