So it begins, the 4th of July holiday weekend. Friday, Saturday, Sunday which is the 4th, and Monday as the 'official' holiday on account of the 4th falls on a Sunday. Four glorious days of barbecue, beer, and blowing shit up. Firefighters all across America are on guard and at the ready for when the fires get out of hand which should be fairly often. I'm certain that the firefighters aren't so keen on the 4th of July celebrations. The firefighters don't get to celebrate the holiday, they'll be working to contain all the fires started by the holiday revelers. Of course blowing shit up is as American as the firebombing of Dresden. Or Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Or maybe Laos. Yeah, nobody is supposed to talk about Nixon's secret bombing campaign in Laos. Nixon had a secret bombing campaign in Cambodia too but...shhh...we don't talk about that. Nixon should have been prosecuted for war crimes and crimes against humanity. Shhh...we don't talk about that...shhh. Okay and so let the fireworks commence and with the West being in a rather severe and prolonged drought, well, this should be one whole lot of fun. But not for the firefighters. Good luck guys you are so gonna need it. Some rain would be nice. Not the lightning that co-exists with summer thunder storms. Just the rain. What are ya gonna do... Machine art is next. I have no intention of blowing up any of the CGI. Not about to happen.
4 ply art not tissue or tires or anything from yesterday -
2 X 4...coincidence? I think not -
remember, the burn unit is only a 911 call away. :/
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