I did. Well, first I worked and then I had a happy 4th. One of my friends from the restaurant invited all of us over for a BBQ. Her husband is a chef so I was very excited to attend. We drank beer and sangria and had a great time. The fireworks in the distance were bittersweet, as I am obsessed with them. Driving home we saw so many young kids lighting fireworks in the street. Um, hello parents? Anyway, we got home around 11 and I was ready for bed. My hillbilly neighbors had different plans. Evidently, what they don't spend on shirts and house repairs they spend on illegal, low-grade fireworks.

The remains of the day
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