It’s that time of year. When we all have to go to family reunions.
I love family. But not the long lost type.
We youngsters rebel by refusing to write our real name on our “badges”.
I believe that if we are at a family reunion, and I don’t know your name, and you don’t know mine, there’s probably a very good reason for that.
But, it’s not all bad. Actually, July 4th weekend is pretty awesome
around here because my Grandparents throw a huge partay complete
with lots of mostly illegal fireworks.
We even have a division of the Idaho Russet Cannoneers.
While some states have passed laws trying to make them illegal, the good ‘ole Department of Treasury Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms says:
“We have determined that these devices, as described, are not firearms provided that they are used solely for launching potatoes for recreational purposes.”
If you have never been around a potato gun, you are missing out. on. life.
Oh. And if you husband isn’t comfortable enough to wear a glittery hat, then he’s
missing out too. Or maybe you’re missing out. Maybe you’re both missing out.
Live a little…
…and enjoy Independence Day Weekend!!!!!!
(2011 Pictures coming next week.)