Last night was fairly bad and had to sit with our one dog for a few hours as the fireworks went well past 1am. When we go out to a part I tend to not want to go, but when I am there it is how to drag me out of there. I don't go out much and I guess I deep down kind of enjoy it. This is the only time I will drink alcohol or a very special occasion.
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