0ldhen
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Joined: 12/27/2010 From: Henhouse in Trolltopia, Harleyville USA Status: offline
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Even though the fellows down in P+R would argue with me, I love our Freedom. Admit it, compared to many places, we have great freedom here. If we disagree with something, well at least we are free to do so. I love this small town, called, amazingly enough, Liberty, that I live in. Yesterday, we had our "BIG" 4th parade. We had small to large kids, marching proudly, waving at everybody the knew. Trust me, in a town whose population is 2007, in a county whose population is 7000, you pretty much know or at least recognize everybody. I loved the sun weathered faces of our farmers, young and old alike, smiling proudly as they rode their freshly washed tractors, antique to new, in the parade tossing sweets to the kids. i loved that we had our Flame Queen and her court, in proper gowns, in open cars, waving to the crowds. I loved the that for this day, crimes and fires were suspended for the parade, so our gleaming fire trucks and police cars could parade through town. I loved the group of Harleys, Indians and customs that ended the parade, all carrying flags, with the ol' ladies walking next to them handing out ballons, flags, candy to the crowd, picking up wee children to give them a two second ride in the parade.(Biker chickie remember) I love that for this weekend our prices go wayyyy back to the past, with nickle lemonade and twenty five cent hotdogs I love that this morning, the entire town, Catholics, Baptists, Christians of every flavor, Wiccans, Jews, Druids, our 3 buddists, will gather on the steps and lawn of city hall for a service honoring our Vets. Then will be organized onto the steps for the Yearly Town Photo, hung in the Library and city hall, until next year. Then we will gather as we wander over to the fire dept for pancakes as a community. I love that unless you are a violent offender, the Sheriffs will bring you out of our huge(11 bed)jail, to be in the photo, and have a hotdog. I love that I am priveledged and graced to live under the stars and bars, that my freedom to enjoy the life I love is granted me simply by virtue of being born an American.
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Everyone crashes. Some get back on. Some don't. Za'beeta Regal, Et Vogo O' Lurwadra'd Wyka Go Abosh Inunsey.
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