Subversive and disruptive elements. All parades have them. This year’s was no exception.
Subversive: Baby militant sowing the feathers of discord
Disruptive: Screaming man on skullcycle.
Disruptive: Motorcyclist crashes parade and gets very nasty Come-to-Jesus from stern officer
Subversive: you just know the hula boy feels like overthrowing the government.
Or maybe not the government but at least Hawaii. It would be a Hawaiian Putsch.