

Every year, for the 4th of July, I drive to Greeley, Colorado to attend the famous parade and rodeo. After the parade I usually visit friends and return home feeling as if I had celebrated the day properly. This year I did not feel like making the drive fifty miles north. A friend invited me to go to Blackhawk and I did not feel like going and giving the casino my money. Instead, I got up and decided to cut down some small trees and branches that were popping out of the larger trees. I believe those seedlings are called weed trees and they grow where they don't belong. Grabbing a saw I began sawing and feeling like Paul Bunyan as I brought down many branches. Most of the limbs were about finger thick, so it really wasn't hard work!
My grass cutter arrived around ten and began mowing the lawn I asked him if he celebrated the 4th of July and he said, "I celebrate every day!" After he finished the lawn, he began working on the gate he had repaired about two months ago. He did not like the way it scraped on the cement. He sawed and drilled until he felt content with the gate. By then I had a pile of large branches I had cut and he took them, along with the mowed grass, to get rid of them at the dump.
I received a couple of calls from friends wishing me a Happy 4th of July but even then I did not feel as if it was a holiday. I read where Bette Midler said she did not feel like celebrating this year either!
Going to the grocery store, I thought it would be empty because every one would be at barbeque's or family gatherings. How wrong I was because the store was teeming with grocery shoppers. They must not have been celebrating either, I thought.
In the evening, I turned the television to the PBS station, and saw there was a 4th of July show from Washington D.C. I decided to watch it and enjoyed the entertainment, fireworks, patriotic music plus songs by Jimmy Buffet, The Temptations, and the Beach Boys. A couple of the old songs made me get up and dance in my living room! What a fun show and seeing the many persons in red, white and blue outfits gave me a feeling that I was finally celebrating the 4th of July. With my feet up on the coffee table, no Sulphur smelling fire works, no traffic and no ear splitting booms I enjoyed the party!
The Star Spangled Banner, America the Beautiful, and God Bless America brought tears to my eyes
because I kept thinking how proud I am to be an American. There is no other country I would rather live in than right here. Seeing our beautiful flag flying gave me a good feeling. I couldn't help but think, how great our country is and to watch a patriotic show without political tensions was a pleasure.
Finally,
I was celebrating the 4th of July!