No, its not Christmas, or New Years, not Halloween or Arbor Day, not Earth Day or Easter; my favorite holiday is Independence Day. Good ole 4th of July. I wish I could say it is just my patriotic spirit, but I can't. It is the fireworks.
At this point you are laughing at me, but it is true. There is something about a cacophony of colored light against an inky night sky, that just melts me (thats another thing to add to the list). There is something powerful and magical about it, not to mention a little romantic.
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