As a rule, I generally steer clear of parades.
Something to do with a crippling fear of clowns. And things on stilts.
That being said, I've kinda always wanted to go to the Macy's Thanksgiving Parade.
And, while I've spent many a Thanksgiving in New York, it's always been upstate, just a quick hop and a skip past the city.
But the giant, character-shaped balloons have me thinking that perhaps, one year, a detour, even the kind that makes you late for pie, might be an ok thing to do.
Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving.