a parade

While I was in Churchill I heard this great story. (Remember there is no road into Churchill so vehicles there are few and far between.) A lady from Churchill brought her grandchild to a southern town that is big enough to have stop lights. The lady and her four year old grandson were waiting for the light to change so they could cross the street and a bunch of cars went through the green light one after the other while they were waiting. The four year old started clapping, jumping and yelling "Look Grandma, a parade, a parade!!" Apparently more than one car at a time in Churchill IS a parade. Isn't that just too cute!!