My Favorite Holiday
Things falling out of the sky have always turned me on.
Especially fireworks.
I love everything about fireworks.
Especially fireworks.
I love everything about fireworks.
Every single little thing.
The echoing booms in our little valley.
The explosion of light and color.
The smell. Ahhh, the smell.
The echoing booms in our little valley.
The explosion of light and color.
The smell. Ahhh, the smell.
In fact, I love fireworks so much that I'm going to be them someday.
Why do they have to have such lame websites for such a great product?
I really want to go on and on today about how much I love 4th of July and why, and how it isn't about America and freedom for me, but gathering and community and a common bond, but I've got too much to do right now.
Then I wondered if maybe those things are what the United States is actually about.
Or would be, could be, should be.
Then I wondered if maybe those things are what the United States is actually about.
Or would be, could be, should be.
Then I realized what it's really all about.
Beef.
Hamburgers, hot dogs and sausage.
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