There's an armory/academy across the street from me. The bay doors of the hall where the parade congregates literally open up directly in front of my window so I got to watch them leave and come back.
I like the drums and pipes.
Before this place/town I lived down the road from one of the major air bases. Traffic was regularly jammed up with processions for dead soldiers coming back from Afghanistan (Highway of Heroes).
Pretty sad stuff.
I feel bad for those kids and hate the sh*tbirds who irresponsibly send them off to get mucked up or worse over stupid crap.
Our vets here in Canada apparently need a buttload of help right now too. Lots of increasing disrespect and neglect from the agencies that are supposed to help them.
They did their part... the sh*tbirds reneged on theirs. Pricks.