Turns out it was a Memorial Service for Confederate Memorial Day! There were grey uniforms, ladies in long dresses and Confederate flags everywhere. Right about the time we stepped on the grounds, they let off a 21 gun salute which scared me and Ben half to death....we were not expecting it. And, then, the cannons started going off. We stayed for a couple of rounds of "Dixie" and the official "memorial" --- during which I, and the policeman next to me, just almost absolutely LOST it when some guy across the street started yelling "The Civil War is over".
Now I can say that I have been to a Memorial Service for the Confederacy and paid my respects to those who graciously served to protect states rights. (Good thing I love the Civil War!)
Clay got tired of watching and took a seat on the lawn.
One of my favorite scenes of the day --- the Rebel Poet!
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