After the disappointment of the oyster festival, I thought I would walk up Damen and go to Wicker Park. As I approached the park I passed a school and heard the sounds of the band practicing. When I got to the park, there was a crowd gathered around a fountain. I realized that the sound of music had not been emanating from the school (it's a Saturday silly) but from the park itself.
Upon closer inspection, I found about twelve adults marching around the fountain in bohemian/hipster/bizarre marching band outfits playing saxophones, trombones, drums, guitars and cymbals. I have no idea who they were but I have a feeling that they would call themselves performance artists. The music was good.
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