It's Seafair time again. This annual event brings many problems into
my life. The Blue Angels will be closing down the I-90 bridge right when
I need it on my busiest day. The Angels will also be violating every
local noise ordinance, all in the name of national security, with the
attendent terrorization of pets and the elderly. And my personal favorite: The U-district
parade, which never fails to gridlock my neighborhood and fill every available
parking space after a full day of work in insane heat. I have to agree with
Freedom to Fuck where
he quotes Sideshow Bob :
"Air show? Buzz-cut Alabamians spewing colored smoke from their whiz jets to
strains of Rock You Like A Hurricane?'what kind of countrified rube is still
impressed by that?"














