Post 4th post
July 4th has come and gone. Funny, this year I wanted to fly a flag in front of the house. Haven’t felt that way for a long, long time. I don’t know if it’s because of Obama or the fact that I feel more a “part of the club” now – meaning the millions of us who are going through this meltdown together. What I do know is that I actually feel like a card-carrying patriot, and that, to an old hippie feels strange but kinda good.