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were. Upon completing their first pass down main street   Reagan joined us for the parade. Rather than lead it off he
          doing a cotton-picking scene they returned by the alley   choose to bring up the rear and was a hit among the huge
          and re-entered the parade for skit #2 featuring Mrs. Tessie   crowd. He even bestowed a beautiful red rose on WECT
          “play switching” the kids for straying from her watchful   anchor Lisa Stanley Smith and, at the reviewing stand, in-
          eye, and repeating their quick change artist trickery re-ap-  vited parade emcee Jeff Lewis to join him for a little ride.
          peared once again featuring Red pulling a tobacco drag,   But he was searched first. Really, really well. The thought
          Mr. James in overalls, and Mrs. Tessie handing off ‘baccer   did, however, cross my mind about snipers on top of the
          to the kids in the drag on the way to the barn. One parade.   buildings but I keep the secret really well so no harm came
          3 trips. 3 heartwarming and real-life farming skits from a   my way but I did hear several “Look Mom, it’s the Presi-
          real-life farming family. Red, I was told later, was very   dent” comments.  I don’t know if it was the day’s heat, the
          satisfied with his performance and was especially grateful   rubber mask, or the adrenaline but when the parade ended I
          for the extra hay he got for supper. Now Mrs. Red was   was soaked in sweat. But what a blast it was. Got it on vid-
          probably not happy about the length of Mr. Reds lengthy   eo, sent photos to President Reagan and got an autographed
          absence but you know, the show must go on.  The Blues   photo back. Proofs right here. I will never forget the look
          were a real crowd hit that hot and humid September morn-  on the face of Henry, my driver and a trusted employee
          ing but there was still a big surprise right around the bend.  at Lumberton Ford, that day when, with the parade almost
                                                                 gone, I donned my mask and stepped into the back of the
          Anyone who knows the real me will tell you how shy I am   limo. He just smiled when I said, “Now it’s ShowTime!”
          and it took a lot of soul searching to act on my secret pa-
          rade idea. But I did. And let me tell you it was a life high-  We’ve all got ‘em. Memories that is. Weddings, gradua-
          light for sure. Rather than get turned down by the President   tions, first kiss and on and on. But on a September morn-
          I decided he should still be represented at our big event   ing in 1988 in a little southern town called Fairmont mine
          considering he had served our nation for 8 years and was   focused on Red the mule and a limo carrying the President
          looking forward to a little vacation. So, with the aid of a   of the United States. Images held deep within my heart and
          realistic rubber mask, the loan of a Lincoln sun roofed limo   emblazoned upon my memory which will last a lifetime.
          from a dear friend, the attachments of proper car flags, and   Now it’s your turn. Why don’t you join us on the 3rd Satur-
          the presence of my 4 Secret Service agents led by Stuart   day in October for our latest Farmers’ Festival. Bring your
          Freeman and his 3 friends from UNCP, President Ronald   memories with you and add to them.









































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