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2006-06-24 - 12:30 a.m.
Yes...well, ignore my previous entry. The cats ARE NOT used to the firecrackers and are now all huddled beneath the bed. Which is where I feel like going too. Twelve hours of cherry bombs launched at your house tends to wear on the nerves a mite. However, it is quite a vision to look outside the window. Above the billowing gusts of firecracker smoke and all across the skyline as far and near as I can see are lots and lots of fireworks. The pretty kind. This whole country is going to burn up. Christ. |
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