1st
July
2016
The flag raisings
When the flag was raised to the top of the pole, this morning, I was there. Both times. My real job for today was to assist in the orderly parking of cars at a museum site. I dressed the role: a yellow security vest, sunglasses, a baseball cap. For those that know me, this was not my traditional garb. However, when parking cars, it’s best to stand out, given that drivers do not look at you unless you either put yourself in harm’s way, or they are well and truly lost.
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