Nothing says independence like a giant statue of a hotdog putting ketchup on his (?) head. It’s so brave. 

The best part of having an event is the people you get to spend it with. I thank my nephew Austin for accompanying me on the long walk up the hill, through the old cars, eating the Dippin’ Dots, and having some home grown root beer.

It was fun and I hope next year he’s not too cool to go with his old Aunt Cid:)