"It ain't a Mummers Day Parade until you hear "Golden Slippers" I repeat, "IT AIN'T A MUMMERS DAY PARADE UNTIL YOU HEAR 'GOLDEN SLIPPERS' Growing up in South Jersey seeing the Mummers march down Broad St. is one of my most cherished memories. There' nothing like it.
"It ain't a Mummers Day Parade until you hear "Golden Slippers" I repeat, "IT AIN'T A MUMMERS DAY PARADE UNTIL YOU HEAR 'GOLDEN SLIPPERS' Growing up in South Jersey seeing the Mummers march down Broad St. is one of my most cherished memories. There' nothing like it.