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Sunday was Meat Parade Day. Actually, it was the cloying and annoying "How Berkeley Can You Be" parade. But the Meat Parade more or less takes over the other goings-on. Our group split into two opposed camps: PETA (People Eatin' Them Animals) vs. the Veget Aryans.
With my bald head, I was a natural for the latter group. |
| Hiding in the crowd, a brown-shirted Veget Aryan lies in wait for the enemy. |
 Photo by Mark Simple |
 Photo by Mark Simple |
The PETA contingent rode the Doggie Diner flatbed. Sorry, Berkeley. There will be no World Peace today. |
| PETA's command post featured genuine pig heads, propane, SRL-type machinery, potato cannons (with vienna sausage ammo), and chainsaws (to create the requisite pig-flesh showers). |
 Photo by Mark Simple |
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 Photo by Mark Simple And in this corner: the Veget Aryans. Clearly, a war is brewing. |
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