We got stopped getting into town by a Marti Gras parade and Claire and I got out of the car. She got the bead with the yellow ball on them thrown to her from a balcony on Burbon St. (very typically Mardi Gras experience) and We got LOTS of beads thrown to us in the parades. . . . .what do people do with all of these beads. 
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