The peonies are blooming, school is out, my cooler is full of beers--It's race Day! The number one best thing about living where we do is that we are in the flight path for fly overs on Race Weekend. What could be more American than me standing in my backyard, listening to some Skynyrd, drinking a cold beer and having three fighter jets fly over my house? Top that, Aunt Becky.
Sad clowns in Confederate uniforms praying in front of the American flag. Bam.
ReplyDeleteAlternately, taking my kids to a park and playing in a creek with multiple people on inner-tubes in confederate flag bikinis, swim trunks and cover-ups. America!