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The back of the Woodlawn Crusaders' float.
The front of the Woodlawn Crusaders' float.
Thom relaxing between passages of drumming.
Krazy Thom tearing around the float during the parade.
Climbing around on the float, figuring out how best to tear it down.
How the Woodlawn Crusaders' float ended up after the parade. We later drove it to an industrial park and surreptiously disposed of it in various dumpsters.
Josh the enormous four-year-old helping out with a gigantic sign telling the others where we were going.