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Fireworks!

fireworks

It finally feels like summer. Let the fireworks begin!


Happy New Year

Happy New Year, fireworks

Happy New Year to all!


Happy New Year

Happy New Year, fireworks

Happy New Year to all my friends and foes.
May it be a successful year for your plans and criminal activities!


Fireworks!

fireworks

It finally feels like summer. Let the fireworks begin!


On Being An American on the 4th of July

Tony Blair, former Prime Minister of Britain, said it best in his memoir:

“A friend of mine whose parents were immigrants, Jews from Europe who came to America in search of safety, told me this story. His parents lived and worked in New York. They were not well off. His father died when he was young. His mother lived on, and in time my friend succeeded and became wealthy. He often used to offer his mother the chance to travel outside America. She never did. When eventually she died, they went back to recover the safety box where she kept her jewelry. They found there was another box. There was no key. So they had to drill it open. They wondered what precious jewel must be in it. They lifted the lid. There was wrapping and more wrapping and finally an envelope. Intrigued, they opened it. In the envelope were her U.S. citizenship papers. Nothing more. That was the jewel, more precious to her than any other possession. That was what she treasured most.”

Happy 4th of July.