We had our July 4th Parade this morning. We had our three fire trucks, lots of ATVs brimming with kids and flags and a procession of beautiful, polished tractors and farm equipment. One mysterious gentlemen appeared early this morning with about the most beautiful red tractor I have ever seen with big yellow inner tires. He took off after the caravan circled the town commons before I could find out who he was. One of my neighbors says he was looking to line up at 6:15am and waited until the parade started at 10:30am. Who says life is not full of magic and mystery?