Sunday, July 4, 1999

Four

The following is an unabridged and unedited transcription of a journal entry I wrote as a child.



04 July 1999

It's July 4th!

Last night the fireworks were spectacular, except one problem. The angle was off. Some of them fell in the football field, and some of it even fell in the seats. Buck got to sing "God Bless the U.S.A", and "Voices that Care". There was an excellent fiddle player too. Last night coming home I came up with a cool idea for a South Park episode. They could do it like "You've Got Mail". Use Cartman and Wendy. Oh yeah, Joe Fox has a dog. Hmm... Cartman's got a little starving black kid! When I get a chance to check my mail I'm going to chat privately with Matt and Trey to tell them all about my plot. We are not going to church today so I should get to check my email if I'm lucky. Mom and Dad did the bees today. They took the middle supers off two of the hives. They didn't have time to do the other three. More soon.

Goodnight,

mikeskywalker_99

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