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Marshals and Ambassadors




MARSHALS: The parade route will need marshals to guide the parade and to provide self-regulating crowd control. Each marshal will wear an orange-colored vest designating "MARSHAL".

AMBASSADORS: The parade route will need people to engage curb-side viewers. Ambassadors will hand-off pro-veg literature to these people, doing their best to answer any quick inquiries. Each ambassador will wear a green-colored vest designating "AMBASSADOR".

If you would like to volunteer for these honored positions, contact the PARADE STAFF (info@vivavegie.org).



Marshals (more needed):
  • Jean Thaler, marshal of the marshals
  • Lisa Lindblom
  • Louis Gedo
  • Juan Deguara
  • Tom Thompson
  • Jane Shakman
  • Alexandra Feeney
  • Sean Feeney
  • Evelyn Oliver
  • Laurie Jordan
Ambassadors (more needed):
  • Danielle F., director
  • Kelly Calvo
  • Carlos Pinto
  • Mike Hudak
  • Joan Zacharias
  • Catherine G.
  • Reina
Our parade does have its detractors. Check out this email we received. Without question, we're going to need peace-keepers (our "marshals) in the parade.

From: Ann Lowenstein, karmalysing@hotmail.com
To: info@vivavegie.org
Subject: Here's a suggestion...
Date: Thu, 6 Mar 2008

Stop acting like your self-righteous little band of fanatic, terrorist whack-a-dos are some sort of "persecuted minority" and get the fuck over yourselves.

You can lie to yourselves, the credulous and overly-sympathetic U.S. press, and all the mouth-breathing retards in the American public all you want, but actual scientific evidence produced by actual real scientists keeps refuting every lie you tell, and will continue to do so ad infinitem.

Thanks very much for posting the date and planned route of your asinine little exercise in self-contratulatory, back-patting and sanctimonious navel gazing. I'll be the person sitting at an outdoor cafe enjoying a nice, juicy, rare steak with a side of foi [sic] gras and a big glass of milk as you and your flock of village idiots prance by.