Happy Firecracker Day
by Bella Rum
His ivy is growing!
H and I are staying home today. Honestly, I’ve spent enough Independence Days on I-64 to satisfy my lust for punishment. You could not get me out there today by sticking me in the eye with a hot poker – not even if you told me that my car wouldn’t overheat and the best and weirdest talk radio ever would keep me company.
I’m headed for the deck with a cup of coffee. The wind has picked up so the chimes should sound pretty. It looks like we may get a little of Arthur’s rain without his punch. We need it. I hope all of you have a great weekend. Eat those hotdogs and hamburgers and chase them with your beverage of choice, but stay safe.