For the fourth, I went up to my parents place, soaked in the heat that San Francisco lacks, hit up the tiny farmer's market that only comes out in Summer, got my hair cut for $20, watched a boat parade filled with sitcom-themed putters and party boats, ate masses of food including delicious organic mini sliders, and watched with my mouth wide open as the fireworks shot over the lake and their sound ricocheted off the mountains. Now this is summer.
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