After Lucinda, we strolled and rolled in search for vegetarian vittles and other hippie goodies. We wanted a Bumbershoot onesie for Hattie; sadly, there were none. We wanted to find some extreme left"commie-pinko" propaganda signs for Nana's lawn to surprise her with, but we were doubly disappointed to find none. Maybe we didn't look hard enough, or maybe we were just tired from fighting the crowds with our spaceship of a stroller. We didn't see the usual sideshow freaks that make Bumbershoot so fun. It was pretty tame.
We sought repose on the lawn outside the beer garden with some other tired Mommies and Daddies. Here we are under the Space Needle.
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