CBB, so nice that you got a kid-fix in at the BBQ! Glad to hear your son is doing well (whether he knows it or not 
Fall girl, woohoo on the dress mojo.
CQ – NYC rooftop fireworks would have been a blast. I used to love going to the Freedom Festival back home. Nowadays, I can’t even drag mch downtown for the LDL public spectacle so I’m grateful I have neighbors who are fond of pro-level pyrotechnics 
So, lotsa adventure for the fourth weekend in a semi-low-key way, so to speak, considering there was no adventuring out with the hoards.
Saturday, nice time with guests, though for reasons relating to an early morning race, they decided they wanted to come at 11 a.m., which was far earlier than originally planned. So then they had to leave earlier to get back to their aging golden retriever and just missed the firework. Had fun but somewhere in there McH hurt his arm wrestling with the hot tub cover, so he was in excruciating pain and also bailed on the fireworks.
So by the time the neighbors Disney-scale fireworks actually started, I was floating alone in the pool watching
quite a show, even if solo.
Mcson and gf had gone camping for Friday night, but had planned to be back Saturday. My drama-meter was tingling a bit when there was no sign of them, but then around 2 a.m. I saw their light on. Which made it confusing in the a.m. when I noticed mcson’s car was not home.
As it turned out, mcson had lost his keys on the beach.
Now you may recall that last year he lost his keys down a sewer grate.
So yes, he’d now lost his very last set of keys, since it hadn’t occurred to him to duplicate the one remaining key 
They had quite the adventure breaking into his jeep to retrieve their dead cell phones. An interested neighbor in the resort town they were at came to watch the production and promised to keep an eye on the jeep for them since they figured they’d have to go to the dealership for a new key during the week and then retrieve it later. Another friend came and picked them up, somewhat worse for wear, blisters, etc. from miles of key-searching.
Sunday they’d convinced another friend to take them all the way back to the lake in a last ditch effort to find the keys in daylight. Someone had turned them in a the lost and found kiosk, so the crew returned to the party at our house in a victorious mood 
Sunday party was terrifically fun, but when I’d panned it, I’d been thinking folks would have Monday off instead of Friday. So I’m a little bleary this am, but have no injuries or blisters so compared to the rest of this lot I survived the 4th unscathed 