Well, I've typed this first sentence about ten times. For some reason typing "I love the Fourth of July," doesn't cut it. But I do. In fact, it's more of a healthy obsession, if there is such a thing.
I love our country. I love our humble beginnings. I love the courageous sacrifice of those who gave practically everything for an ideal. We're living their dream. Right now. I get all worked up when I see people willing to give away their freedom so casually. It's happening. But...that's another post, isn't it?
"God bless America. My home sweet home."