The 4th takes on considerably new meaning when you've returned to the mothership. One is fairly certain that theirs will be the only celebratory BBQ, the only fireworks...that you will be the only one putting together apple pie and ice cream for just such an occasion.
Happy birthday America. We don't miss you, yet. But we love you.
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