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Another holiday has come and gone… Good times. Laughter. Family. Party. Barbeque. Beer. Celebrations…But no fireworks this year—fire hazard, no burn order thingy. That's okay. Don't need fireworks to remember those who fought and earned our freedom, those who made this the greatest country on earth.

Now I'm left feeling empty, spent, and yet strangely content. Life is good. God has blessed me in many ways. He has blessed this country, and all in it—even if they do not all realize it. We have it good here in America. Very good.

Anyway, I should probably go to bed now. I'm using fragments… And I have a job interview tomorrow…

Go mbeannaí Dia duit,
M. S.