Independence Day 2010
We spent the holiday in Shiner, TX where everybody knows your name (if you're local). Otherwise, they look at you funny when you walk into restaurants or down the street to find your spot for the small-town parade. However, I'm thinking that if we spend every 4th of July in Shiner perhaps we'll one day be considered "local"...if only on the 4th day of the seventh month.
As I get older, I find my life feeling simple(r). I no longer feel the need to spend the fourth going downtown for an elaborate fireworks display. Quite the contrary. I would do anything to avoid heading downtown on a holiday. In my mind, it's perfectly acceptable, perfectly desirable to spend the steamy day in a small town where floats consist of giant tractors pulling flatbed trailers.
I am realizing that simplicity is where I find true happiness. And don't be mistaken. I have the same tendency as any other human being to complicate and distress. But, I'm mindful of the alternative and do my best to prune excess. It's all about the choices I make. And this year we chose to make Independence Day a simple affair again.
Red, white, and blue
tractors, trailers, and candy
sweat-drenched hair, a cold Shiner beer, and a chair to park on the lawn.
It was simplicity at its finest.