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| It Doesn't Grow on Trees, You Know.. |
| ...Well, Maybe Mine Does. |
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| As we await Santa Claus at the end of the parade, with his hair in dreadlocks, let's listen to the Hedwig Gabor Marching Band, hailing from the University of Hair in a Box in Crabwell Corners. |
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| My eternal thanks to the wigmakers of the world. Without their contributions, I would have no choice but to ask my grandmother to knit me some hair. I've never seen blonde yarn, so let's not even imagine such a world. Eeeek. |
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| Welcome to the 7th annual Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade of Hair. There are no giant balloons filled with hot air, though there are a couple of things here filled with-- Oh, nevermind. |
| Leading the parade this year is our Grand Marshall, Julie Phillips, riding in the back of a convertible with a lovely mane of blonde hair. Along the parade route, she will also sport long blonde wavy hair, short blonde hair with dark roots, and even a brunette or two. She always travels with spares. |
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