242 years strong.
I remember as a kid on 04July my family would head out to the river. Pop would get a little fishing in while my sister and myself went swimming and more swimming in the river. Skipping stones, playing in the mud, chasing minnows in the shallow pools and grasshoppers in the grass. Mom would bring fried chicken, potato salad and yuckie green beans. We would dig ice cold Dr Pepper from the bottom of the ice chest, and try not to scratch the skeeter bites. Pecan pie for dessert, while Pop cranked the handle on the ice cream maker. I remember a neighbor had an electric ice cream maker and I thought that was the greatest invention ever.!!
About 5pm we would head home and clean up. Then into town for the fireworks show put on by the city. I would play in the play ground, the merry-go-round, the monkey bars and the swings until the sun set. Then pop would put my sister and me on the hood of the '55 Ford sedan to watch the fireworks. The first one was always a loud boomer to attract attention, then we would "oooo"... and "ahhhh" for the next hour as display after display exploded in the sky above us. The ending would be a cluster of red, white and blue sky rockets as an American flag sparkler display lit up the ground.
My favorite memory was of my dad carrying me into the house as I would fall asleep on the ride home, because, after all, I had had a full day.