I'm all about celebrating how far we've come as a nation. It's our heritage to commemorate our freedom with grand noise and display. But trust me, that's not what happens in our subdivision. It's nothing about that.
Look, I'll never besmurch a guy's right to celebrate with fire and explosives, but where I come from, it's degenerated into an all night beer and Beam soaked blowfest that leaves the street looking like the fall of Baghdad.
On the fourth of July, I dutifully move my cars around to the side streets at 8 PM because I know if don't they'll be blasted with bottle rockets and roman candles. I wake up to about 20-30 spent BR's on my roof and in my yard. Calling the cops is POINTLESS.
I haven't even mentioned what this whole thing does to my dogs. I have to get Xanax for them.
No thanks. You can keep it. But Hey!
God Bless America!!!!