I am so forgetful sometimes. I can’t believe I forgot to post a completed project. Especially something I was really pleased to have finished.
So here are the 194 more words
Summer is my favorite month. July especially for its impromptu front porch choirs and illegal fireworks—“the most loosely enforced law in the country,” said my friend Ed, as we watched folks with bags full of sparklers and screamers light up a backyard party last night. 233 more words