I picked up a cedar bead necklace at Stommish, aka the Water Festival.

They're blowing stuff up again tonight. Last night the fireworks went from about 7 pm until past midnight. Bam, bam, bambambam, bambam, bambambambambam, bam, bam, bam. Fuck. I pondered the peoples of Iraq and what it might be like to be there on a cloudy 4th of July. The noise is from the reactions of gunpowder, yes. But in the new and improved form. A different sort of projectile, if you will.

I believe I'll go rifle shopping soon. What would you suggest for an all around "farm" rifle?

G' nite for now.