Happy Best Freaking Day Of The Year, y’all!
No joke. I’d gladly trade Christmas, my birthday and anything else just to get more holidays with fireworks, cookouts, baseball games, parades and and an overwhelming love of my country.
I love, love, love, love it.
July 4, 2009: Baby brudder and the snakes.
But be safe, y’all. That bucket next to Brudder should be filled with water, not more fireworks.
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