...more like firedayofffromworks...er, um...

Boy, Jim and Andrew weren't kidding when they said our roof was the place to be for the fourth of July. Tilotama joined me for some traditional Independence Day fried chicken and roof-sitting, and then we watched as the entire horizon was dotted with fireworks from miles around. We were in just the right place to see all three big New York displays perfectly, and most of our neighbors were on their roofs having parties to celebrate the occasion. As Tilotama's unofficial guide to America, I think this was a pretty good way to spend the day.