It’s a holiday in the states…the day we celebrate our independence…or something like that. I mean, I don’t mean to sound flippant, I know the importance of the day. Lately I just wonder what it is we celebrate when we talk about freedom. Everyone seems to have a different opinion of what freedom means, of what patriotism means. Of what being an American means. I wonder if there were that many definitions when the war for independence was actually fought. Just because I am not out at the fireworks, or even watching on television, doesn’t mean that I am any less patriotic than my fellow Americans.
Here’s the blue 2xist jock…I’ve forgotten which line this is from…I have had on today. I pulled it out of the drawer to wear yesterday, thinking yesterday was Wednesday. Got it on, snapped the pics and then realized it was only Tuesday. Ooops. Since the pictures were snapped…decided to wear it today. Happy 4th!
