Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Friday, July 05, 2019

My usual tradition of going outside and looking at the fireworks yesterday night was undone by two aspects: a) with the air conditioning on the fritz, it was too damn hot to do anything but sit inside and b) most of the fireworks sounded like gunshots or cannon blasts. Not really my idea of a fun 4th of July.

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