Well, yesterday was the fourth of July. We had so much fun down here on the farm. One of the guys who works for my grandfather BBQed. It was off the chain. Everyone within a 100 miles had to be here. We had all kinds of games, music, and dancing.
Some kind of way, I ended up managing the dunking booth. It was one guy that no one could dunk. Finally, Keren with her silly self just went over the the dunking arm and pushed it. He must have chased Keren for three miles.
My grandfather and some of his friends sung for us at the end of the day. It was cool.
There are times when life seems great. Then there are times when life is crazy. I just live my life one day at a time. If I didn't, I'd go crazy, like the rest of the world.
