
One of the highlights of the day was when a group of kids were listening to a mariachi band of four guitars. As they did this, a posse of three bag pipers came from behind. The fusion of the four amigos and the windpipes made for an awkward sound and I said to my counselors, "I'm suddenly picturing chihuahuas in plaid skirts and craving a margarita with scotch.
It seems rather obvious that someone needs to create quirky bagpipe salsa music. I can't believe no one has thought of that before the Syracuse art festival. The only thing that would have made the moment better would be an accordion.
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