I used to spend every 4th of July blowing everything and anything I could up! Growing up in Illinois, nobody regarded the no fireworks rules. You would drive to Indiana and fill the car to the brim with grade A explosives. Living in California, I can't have a blast anymore because of ther risk of setting the city ablaze It's depressed me over the years.
I have spent 2 of my four 4th's at Hugh Hefner's house. I like his 4th parties because they are intimate and nice. The third I spent on the beach out here in the rain. This fourth was amazing! I completely forgot my desire to do nothing but blow shit up. We started it off by going to Antonio Sabato Jrs house for an all day BBQ/pool party. A bunch of the cast from Celebrity Circus came and it was a blast. I ate so much I thought I would die. Plus, it's been a while since I was in a pool. It's MUCH warmer than the ocean! It was the most beautiful party EVER, the bodies walking around were just SICK! I always get all proud of my man seeing his body blend beautifully in a landscape of younger men. He's so ripped up! I gotta say, as I watched Antonio work the grill, and the flexing and unflexing of tight toned bodies all around me, I realized that the scene was MUCH more beautiful than the Playboy Mansion! Chris really lucked out with this show, he seems to have the nicest cast of all time. Normally you always get a big dud.
We had a blast, but we had to leave to meet up with our good friends Barry and Julie. They took us to a country club in the city where we ate even MORE BBQ! There was a petting zoo, and I ran int here with all the little kids and rolled around with pigs, bunnies, and goats. I saw Mark Wahlberg, his beautiful pregnant girlfriend and their children sitting not far from us. We ended the night watching a SICK display of freedom in our skies.
BBQ's and exploding gun powder should always be present on the 4th. What did YOU guys do?