It certainly was as my Favorite Panamanian and I hit the road this weekend to attend three separate parties celebrating the birth of our nation. We started out in Rhode Island on the 4th where Great Aunt hosted a deck/pool party for her and Soxfather’s family. This was Namesake Nephew’s daughter’s first 4th of July and naturally Great Aunt wanted to celebrate (and show off a nearly perfect baby a little bit). In her defense, the newest member of the family was easily the star of the show, handling the endless attention with aplomb. We weren’t in the house more than two minutes before my Favorite Panamanian had the baby in her arms (it’s what she does).

Celebrating the 4th with my Favorite Panamanian
It was a great afternoon spent with
these excellent people. Soxfather’s sister cast her usually calumny concerning
my photographic abilities so I, as required, snapped a bunch of pictures of her
to be posted here (you are most welcome). Great Aunt has completely redesigned
her entire backyard surrounding the pool and I was totally impressed. She had to
wrest control of the terrain from Remy, her lab, but it was worth the effort.
It was a very fun way to kick off our 4th of July celebrations. 
She Immediately Grabbed the Baby

Soxfather Sister Photo Montage
The new baby has created a new light in my sister’s family which was so good to see. Namesake Nephew, a Toyota mechanic, wanted to see my new car. I had to repeatedly answer the most asked question of the weekend, “How do you fit in that?”. Since I was in a celebratory mode, my Favorite Panamanian got to drive the car home. This may or may not have been a result of the amount of Coors Lite my sister had available. Again, a great afternoon spent with some of my favorite people in the world.

Baby With Brother and Sister 
Great Aunt and Namesake Nephew
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| Very Happy Great Aunt |
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| Brother and Sister |

Saturday Party 
A Very Fun Table

Wife Engaged with Mafia 
Not Everybody was Afraid of Pool Temps
It was a fun gathering with an eclectic crowd
ranging from our host’s family, their grandkids’ friends, the Panamanian Mafia etc.,
etc. There was literally a mountain of food served as everybody brought a dish
to augment the host’s usual layout. My only criticism would be the presence of
nuts in the chocolate chip cookies but that faux pas was redeemed when they
unveiled a full sized, liberally sliced marble cake. All was well with the
world after that. I drove home from this
gathering after I demonstrated to the skeptical friends that I can very easily
get in and out of the new car.
With my Czech Shadow
After these two days of travel/partying,
I was fully prepared and anticipatory of spending a leisurely Sunday afternoon,
parked in front of the television watching the Red Sox. Alas, that was not to
be. We had just returned from church when we received a frantic call from our
Saturday party hosts. They needed our help. There was a lot of food left over
from the party and they needed help in getting rid of it. I was wavering on
making the half hour drive again when I heard that cheeseburgers were involved
and our Czech friends would be assisting in the effort. With that information provided, the
decision was made. The lone mistake was failing to ask about the marble cake. I
learned upon arrival that the delicacy had met its end at the hands of the
younger crowd the day before. Despite that, it was a great afternoon spent with
these good friends. The day before had been so crowded that we didn’t get to talk
with them as much as we would have liked. It was a great way to polish of the 4th
of July weekend party sequence.
Our Awesome Saturday Hosts with our Next Door Neighbors
Of course, we weren’t the only ones
partying this weekend. We received multiple reports from both granddaughter
camps. The New Hampshire bunch was certainly a moving target as they journeyed
up in to the White Mountains to spend the 4th at one of the ABFA’s
uncle’s lake side cottage. They returned yesterday for another party followed
by fireworks. There was additional excitement for that, when they adjusted the
fireworks to explode below a cloud bank which resulted in post-explosion debris,
some still lit, descending on the crowd. 
The Sunday Crew
Meanwhile, in New Jersey, the FBR was at
a sky diving camp. No, she wasn’t jumping out of a plane. One of her friends
had a birthday party where they got to ride the wind in one of the devices that
trains sky divers. I was impressed with the FBR’s form. They were also out for
fireworks and a clown show yesterday. The re-opening of the town’s library after
an extensive renovation was a huge event for both of these voracious readers. So,
the fam did it up right, as our country certainly deserves. 
Son's Family Ready to Celebrate
Winged FBR FBR Hovering Good Form Taking it all Casually, Of Course 
Out with her Mom for Fireworks
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------RECURRING CHARACTERS:
ABFA – Amazing Best Family
Athlete – my daughter
in law; BR3 – Blog Reader #3 – granddaughter
#3; BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel -
second granddaughter; Cantankerous
Friend – friend since grade school who likes to argue about everything,
poses as radical leftist to attract women; CRC - Connecticut Riverboat Captain – another close friend from high
school, renowned sailor of the big river; Curbside
Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her single days in
Brooklyn; Czech Connection – Czech couple who’ve become good friends
along with their daughter (the Czech Shadow); Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to monstrous dimensions
once my wife got involved in planning; Favorite
Panamanian - the wife (of course); FBR
- First Blog Reader - first granddaughter; First Friday – celebrations to mark the First Friday of the Week; Great Aunt - my elder sister; Keene Friends 1 & 2 – friends since
high school from my home town of Keene, NH; Kindergarten Friend – friend since kindergarten whom I reunited
with after many years; Maine and
Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters, my
wife is the 3rd Musquetera (musketeer); Namesake Nephew – son of Great Aunt and Soxfather named after me; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close
friend and Panamanian mafia member; PanaGals
– female relatives /friends of my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin Mafia – inevitable group of Latino friends my wife
accumulates wherever we have lived & their spouses; PCR - Pittsburgh College Roommate – high
school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; PCR+1 - Pittsburgh College Roommate’s wife; Riggins - also known as the
Grandpuppy, son's dog; Seis Amigos - two couples from our condo complex
and my wife and I; Soxfather – my
brother-in-law (whom I miss more than I can ever explain); Tia Loca –
wife’s younger sister; Wingman – my
son in law; Wingmom – Wingman’s mom,
of course









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