I was digging around in the pocket of the down ski coat my dad gave me about a week ago and pulled out a pink ticket stub for the Pasadena Rose Parade in 1983. It was $15.
I don't remember going to this. I would have been 13. He must have gone with the third ex-wife. That was before they adopted my brother and sister.
Anyway, I'll scan this later.
Happy New Year!