As the holiday winds down, I for one will be happy to see it go. We didn’t cookout as we had intended to do. It is 9:30 at night and Brian and Tom are sitting out on the patio and I in the house. I was out there then these so-called Palmetto Bugs, which are a glorified name for large-assed cockroaches-up to 3 inches long, kept flying into my big head and me and landing onto me. After doing the “GET IT THE bleep OFF OF ME!” dance, I decided that my heart wouldn’t take much more of that. I hate them! I hate them! I hate them! Did I mention that I hate them!
I hope everyone had a safe and happy 4th.