...well, I blew off all the fingers of my right hand.
And then I had this bottle rocket and I tried to light it left-handed, and well...that didn't work out so well, either. But hey...Fourth of July only comes once a year, right?
So basically I can't really type very well. Not that I ever could. I've always been a bit of a pecker.
So to speak.
Hope your Fourth of July was fun-filled, patriotic and less accident and double entendre prone.
Blogging with fingers will return tomorrow.

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