Every Labor Day for the past 5 years or so we forgo sitting in the hot sun, gathering the candy from the floats and businesses, and cheering for friends in the parade. We are in the parade, we walk in the hot sun ( or the soccer players dribble, pass, and do other tricks all the way down the parade route), we hand out fliers about our club, we try to keep track of the 100 or so kids that are in the Nebo United Parade Entry.
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