Today was Pridefest in Anchorage, and, as in years past, I went downtown to march with a contingent from my church. I love my church! Last year we sang as we went along, but this year I had a sore throat and couldn't strain it, and no one else seemed inclined, so we just waved madly and grinned at people. I helped hold the banner, and my darling
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