As we get near Union Square, there seem to be an awful lot of people around.
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In fact they're jamming the sidewalk and we can hardly move.
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Ben frowns at them and says, "Hey, what goes?"
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I ask a man, and he says, "Where you been, sonny? Don'tcha know there's a parade for General Sparks?"
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I remember reading about it now, so I poke Ben.
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"Hey, push along! We can see Sparks go by!"
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"Quit pushing and don't try to be funny."
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"Stupid, he's a general. Test pilot, war hero, and stuff. Come on, push."
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"quit pushing! I got to watch out for these lizards!"
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So I go first and edge us through the crowd to the middle of the block, where there aren't so many people and we can get up next to the police barrier.
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Cops on horseback are going back and forth, keeping the street clear.
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No sign of any parade coming yet, but people are throwing rolls of paper tape and handfuls of confetti out of upper-story windows.
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The wind catches the paper tape and carries it up and around in all kinds of fantastic snakes.
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Little kids keep scuttling under the barrier to grab handfuls of ticker tape that blow to the ground.
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Ben keeps one eye on the street and one on Redskin and Brownie.
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"How soon you think they're coming?" he asks fretfully.
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People have packed in behind us, and we couldn't leave now if we wanted to.
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Pretty soon we can see a helicopter flying low just a little ways downtown, and people all start yelling, "That's where they are! They're coming!"
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Suddenly a bunch of motorcycle cops zoom past, and then a cop backing up a police car at about thirty miles an hour, which is a very surprising-looking thing.
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Before I've hardly got my eyes off that, the open cars come by.
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This guy Sparks is sitting up on the back of the car, waving with both hands.
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By the time I see him, he's almost past.
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Nice-looking, though.
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Everyone yells like crazy and throws any kind of paper they've got.
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Two little nuts beside us have a box of Wheaties, so they're busy throwing Breakfast of Champions.
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