On Facebook today I saw pictures of my friend Amy, her husband, and their kids.  They were all dressed up in Easter – dress-ups.   There were no services to go to.  They had their own Easter Parade.

It brought back memories of going to Atlantic City one Easter Morning to see everybody (except us) strut down the Boardwalk in their Easter Parade finest garb. 

That was the spring of 1964 or 645  Our base was only about 40 miles away.  I have not heard of that Easter tradition in years.  I wonder  if it is still being carried on.