Even though I didn't get to Friday night's street dance, I heard it was a success. By Saturday evening everybody in Lindsborg, it seems, came to love Tiny Toads. We even changed the words to Små Grodorna to Tiny Toads, Tiny Toads, är lustiga att se. But I was just two people away from Jerker and Petter. They didn't change. They sang Små Grodorna the way it is usually sung. Tradition! Alf Brorson taught his sons to be good traditionalists, despite the rock and roll futures they're carving for themselves.
Thanks to Julie Ann's flickr page for the photo!
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