We (us, my mom, dad, brother and grandma) woke up at what my family of origin refers to as 'the buttcrack of dawn' to make our way to Pasadena and claim a spot on the parade route. You can't tell by this pick, but we make ourselves a home in the storefront of a Footlocker. It was cozy and made a nice buffer between us and the masses.Here's Papa Jim-Jim who was behind the camera in the previous pic.
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