These are some pics of our own piece of Americana. I sometimes look at these from an archaeologist's POV millenia later sorting through our shards. I know, more rambling. But notice our god of fire control, our prized warriors with vestal virgins, the march to the battlefield. We don't talk like that about our own rituals, and neither does/did anyone else. Ritualistic battles and dances and other rites are done in the vernacular- in ours they are: football game, homecoming, king and queen.

Anway, welcome to the Homecoming parade. Children catch candy. Emergency vehicles go by. Homecoming court. Nathanael's band. Micah isn't in these because he hides from my camera. I will soon get something from Micah in here.