And it was a blast. We went to my friend's place in the late afternoon for a smallish get together. There was Banana Margaritas (thank G-d for Margarita Bob) and tons of food. Jake went into his regular pig out and go into a food coma routine but was able to recoup in time for an awesome display of fireworks. We pulled our chairs into the alleyway and watched the fireworks literally go off above us. At one point we had tiny ashes hit us, then chunks of fireworks. I finally put on my sunglasses to escape the ashes in the eye and tried taking as many pictures as possible.

I can honestly say this was the best 4th of July to date.

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