Of course I remember, every year on Ryan Street, in front of the Baptist Church (or the Methodist Church or whatever it is). I went with Eva last year, and I think they throw a lot less candy in parades nowadays than they did when I was a kid. I blame the rise of childhood diabetes in recent years. I look forward to Eva's letter. I mailed you all a little postcard last week, it doesn't say much, but I hope you enjoy it.