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Had quite a different 4th than I’m used to. Not that I really have any traditions, but the whole homeless thing has thrown a loop into any routine I have, including holidays. Last year at the house i’m currenly sitting there was a really nice illegal show in the neighborhood that I could see from the back yard. This year, not so much, so I went about my normal Wednesday night business, putting out the garbage and recycle and stuff like that. Well, I’m on a cul-de-sac and the neighbors were having a little show out front of the house. I put the garbage and my ears perked up about some talk about a housesitter, etc etc. Well, I was about to go back in, and I got the big invite… come over, come over! Well, I have to give the suburbanites a little credit. Nice people. The 2 G&Ts I’d had earlier helped loosen me up I have to say, but all and all, I hung out with a bunch of Lake Oswegans on a cul-de-sac for the fourth, and I had a pretty good time. They even did a few illegal shoot em up in the airs later, so that was a real bonus. I’ll be back in this nighborhood in a few weeks and it’s seeming a little more appealing now.
