I hope that everyone had a happy, safe holiday. We hit my parents' pool for the first time this season, popped over to Andy's parents' cabana for a little cool-down, and then drove into the city as everyone exploded their fireworks. (We also had his-n-her heart attacks when some douche bag blew off an M-80 a stone's throw from our car while we waited at a drive-thru.)
In the spirit of the 4th, here's a blast from the past from one of my favorite '80s movies, Shag.
I wonder if I still have the entire script memorized?