Parades

I don't know what it is, but for some reason, I have an urge to do something on Saturdays.

It involves dressing up in a very hot piece of cloth, with a hat that basically creates a steam pocket above your head, and then picking up some metal round things, stretching my calves in odd ways, all whilst going down the street in the middle of the road. Ignoring everyone on the street is part of it as well.

Why I get the urge to do this, I have no idea, but it only happens during the Summer.

It does sound rather insane, doesn't it? The mass amounts of sweat also agree with that sentiment, but ya know, sometimes you gotta do something like that.

Ya know?