Twas the night before Saturday

Twas the night before Saturday and all through the town, everyone was out on the street, even all the creepy clowns. The ice cream kept flowing at the Cup & Cone with low fare, in hopes that it would bring all the politician’s there. The moms and the pops all lined on the street, trying to keep the kids in line, is sure to be such a feat. With Jenny and her kiddie cone and I with ice cream on my shirt, this parade is sure boring, it’s like one big pile of…dirt. Just when I thought it got bad, I looked to my right, and just 5 ft over, I couldn’t believe my sight! To my niece and nephews I went, I skipped right on over, this parade miraculously got better, I felt as lucky as a four leaf clover! So we laughed and we giggled and had a good time, then our end of the parade came to a close, which with I was just fine. Our separate ways we scattered, then it was just Jenny and me, when we decided to walk to the front of the parade route, I don’t know, silly me. We walked and we gawked and got lots of looks, we wanted to join the parade route and dance, but didn’t want to look like a couple of schmooks. So back to the car we headed, filled with delight, the evening in good ole suburbia gave us one heck of a night!