My Annual Rage Against The Celebration of Fictitious Patriotism. Always posted on the 3rd of July to beat the crowd.
July 3, 2018
THE 4TH OF JULY (fucking yay) It is the fourth and it is after dark, after nine P.M. I sit and listen to explosions from the Harbor and the noise reverberates around the hills and up the rivers and off the islands and boats filled with glassy-eyed people taking it all in. What is the … More My Annual Rage Against The Celebration of Fictitious Patriotism. Always posted on the 3rd of July to beat the crowd.