I love July 4.
I love all that patriotic shmooie.
It's great.

Last year, I had my July 4 on a lovely summer evening in Indiana.
Being outdoors and watching fireworks in the summer feels like July 4.
If only the blasted man had sung the anthem.
I really need to speak with him about that.

When we opened the store this morning, I put the flag outside in its holder.
I wanted to wave it around and sing the anthem or God Bless America.
A customer came in and bought a little flag pin for a person who just got their citizenship.

I know a lot of people complain about this country, but I don't see anyone jumping the border to get out of it.
Just a thought.