I apologize, I’ve walked into a wild rat’s nest of work and angry customers. There’s much I want to write, but little time to do so.
I will say that yesterday was the 4th of July, obviously, and the highlight of every 4th previous was the same yesterday – lots of beer. And then there were the fireworks. We got to spend the evening at Mandy and Jason’s, and they have a prime view of the Lake Union fireworks. I think my personal favorites were this sort that I had never seen before.
These cones of sparkling wonder rose SLOWLY in the air, taking their time. They reminded me of Kleenex ghosts.
If you don’t know what a Kleenex ghost is, take a Kleenex (or your cheap, generic brand tissue) and make a ball out of the center, leaving the rest to hang down below the ball like a tissue skirt.
You can put tape beneath to bulbous head part if you choose, but my own preference is to draw a scary face as such:
Voila! Happy Birthday America!
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
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2 comments:
Dude, this entry is acting wiggedty to me. Must be the ghosts. Ghosts like to do that.
Boo.
i like the ones that looked like your mom.
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