Last weekend, I was a spectator at a St. Patrick's Day parade in the Delano District. It was a nice day out, and I wanted to snap some shots so I decided to go. Parades are nothing like I remember as a kid. Understandable. I took pictures, saw some sweet cars, wondered why people like to dress up dogs, admired some really fun vintage bikes and questioned the redonkulousness of political floats. To each his own I suppose.