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That's me busy getting things ready for the parade. |
Here are the handsome naked marchers on Yonge St, enjoying huge support from the enthusiastic crowds. That's Edgar and Paul from Ottawa in front, with Peter in the hat behind, and another fellow from San Diego holding the beach ball. |
Peter pulling the cart and Andy. |
Richard and Daryl are holding the banner hear. Richard has marched nude in the Toronto Pride parade since 1996. Daryl first joined us in 1998, having heard about "naked marchers" in Regina, and moved here the next year. |
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Richard and Daryl again. Behind you can see my botton as I'm scooting upstream. |
That's your webmaster, happily racing along the Parade route. Those scooters are a lot of fun, especially when you are naked and there isn't much traffic on the street! |
Here's a bunch of us, carrying the heart-shaped signs indicating the activities we love to do. |
Just south of Wellesley St. |
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Abuzar, Peter, Andy, Tom, and one of the fellows from San Diego |
That's Marty from Florida having a go, my green Docs in the background. |
Sexy men look great even when they are carrying silly beach balls! |
That's Peter. He's the one who organised and did most of the work for our Pride effort, and who has done so since 1997. He's also one of the first people to march naked, never having missed a year since 1996. |
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Tom has come to march with us since 1997. |
The Two Peters carrying the TNT!MEN banner. (These 7 photos all say 2000, but the photographer's camera had the date wrong, honest!) |
Daryl, Marty, the two boys from San Diego, and behind you can see Steve and me with my arm raised. We are on Dundas St. near the Eaton Centre. |
I don't know this fellow's name, but he marched with us last year, too. Dundas St. has a lot of potholes and it was hard to scoot there! Fortunately, there were no accidents. |
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Abuzar, Jim, Steve (with the goggles), the two boys from San Diego, and tourists galore as we near the end of the parade. |
That Jim from San Diego in the front. |
We had been marching for almost an hour by this point, but strangely enough I didn't feel tired at all. The crowd here was mostly str8, and not quite as enthusiastic as the crowd earlier on the route, but even these people reactly loudily and happily as we passed them by. |
Richard looking right, one of the San Diego boys, and Peter and I behind waving to the crowd. |