this morning #1116.

this morning, we didn’t waste any time. before the sun had even come up, we started setting ALL the stuff on fire. got the patriotic celebration going nice & early. clear lack of patience. conflagration. me & the crew were up anyhow, so we took to the backyard with beers. chillin’. grillin’. fillin’ the sky with pennsylvania’s finest fireworks. tossin’ dogs & burgers on the weber. groovin’ to some skynyrd. straight southern fire through the speakers. this moment right here is america. my little slice of land. miles away from anyone who will raise a fuss at us just because we’re up good & early, making the most of our holiday. will i take a nap later? you bet your sweet ass i will. i’ll pass out sitting up & it’ll be ok. U.S.A.