Last year I was a little more...aggressive in singing birthday wishes to America, but perhaps it's age or fatigue or who knows what, but I'm just going to be mellow as the country hits 232. This weekend is not only a birthday (oy!), but also a long one, thanks to my plans of recooperation and desire to be lazy. Yeah, I have to laugh when the child abduction alerts tell us to look for a Porsche (it's true...and the update), but I rant and rave on a daily basis, so I sit this post out and let you rip America a new asshole for all that's obvious.So if you have to blow something up or just want to chill out, do what you will. I'm going to be down in the Marina to see the explosions and do a lot of nothing.
what I saw
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