Nocona and the kids had the unique opportunity to experience some neighborly community which has, for the most part, long since passed away from city life. Our neighborhood, which is actually a tiny city within a big city, celebrated its 75th anniversary this weekend. I applaud the small community for not allowing itself to be swallowed up in incorporation with the super giant surrounding it. Unfortunately, I had to work every night of the celebration. But, there were hay rides, face painting, live music, old fashion dances in the street, and after dark black-and-white movies in the park. The very essence of summer. The very essence of community at its best.
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