The Solstice Parade at the Fremont Fair is by far the best parade all year. "This parade has balls," someone kept saying. The whole parade is great—not just the first 15 minutes, the naked ride part—in large part because of one rule: no words. No vinyl with corporate logos on them attached to flatbed trucks. No banners with slogans on them hanging from a stick in front of a group of people. Just costumes, instruments, body paint, choreography, happiness, inspiration, blah blah blah. You want me to just shut up and get to the naked people, don't you?
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A couple riders locking their bikes up after the ride:
One of these guys, asked how it feels to do this ride, grinned and said, "It's awesome. It's a good feeling. You come out and there's a hundred thousand people going 'Yeah!!!'" His friend said, "You going to do it next year?"
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