We spent the day hanging around home... I was mostly under one cat or another, reading for fun and watching stupid stuff on TV.
About 8 PM I woke Hubby from a nap -- we got some KFC and went over to the park to wait for the fireworks.
When we got to the park, we found a perfect place -- up on a hill, under a tree. We ate, we giggled and we people watched.... boy did we people watch.
Our little suburb is full of hicks and dumb-asses with fireworks. Really folks, I need to claim to be from another suburb, because claiming to live in this one is just a bit embarrassing.
Finally, it was dusk -- an my little, hicky suburb did a really awesome show... It takes a lot to satisfy my appetite for fireworks, and this show actually did it.
In the end, we walked back to the car in the dark -- with the rest of the folks. Thank goodness they were either out of their own fireworks or too tired to shoot them off into the crowd.