My favorite holiday, since it's the birthday of my favorite country.
Bad news. I'm looking out the patio door, and there's a light drizzle. But there's good news too. I'm looking out the door at a smoking BBQ pit full of ribs.
You see, cooking ribs is the world's best hedge. Raining? Eat ribs. Football team got trounced? Eat ribs. Son-in-law got a new tatoo? Eat ribs. Stocks bombed? Eat ribs. That way, at least one thing is always positive.
Heck, who knows? The showers may pass, and I'll go flying. If I can still fit in my truck.
Happy Independence Day to All! Even Hillbilly Bill!