We slept in late.

I goofed off on the computer.

We had a brunch so big we had to eat it in two shifts.

We went to a big box store and spent money on cheap plastic things we don't need.

We went home, grilled lots of chicken, and ate it along with corn on the cob and joe-joes.

Soon we go watch people blow stuff up. Unless our profoundly excessive diet makes us sleepy and lazy, in which case we'll watch Independence Day in bed.

What is more American than this? Nothing, I say. Nothing
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