I like the 4th just fine, but I can't say it's my favorite holiday. It's not that I don't love my country, it's just that I don't really love the clothes. I'm not really into the Old Navy flag shirts or painting stars on my toenails. I feel much better now that that's off my chest.
Let's move on, shall we?
It's not a party until Bode strips off the clothing.
His first fireworks experience:
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I love that last picture.
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