Today we celebrate our independence from the British Empire, unfortunately they have struck back in the form of BP. On a happier note, we attended a fireworks display a couple of blocks away on Arcadia Avenue. Those folks know how to throw a block party, the fireworks were fabulous accompanied by Ozzy himself (well at least a recording). Mark is already working on stepping ours up for next year. As I looked around, it occurred to me why Bridgeport is such a wonderful place. It is full of neighborhoods with real people, down to earth people, who care for each other. The smiles on the faces of children as they enjoyed the event, the adults who all accept each other for who we are, that is what Bridgeport is all about.
I used to live in one of those towns to the West(port) of us that got overrun by the nouveau-riche Long Gislanders (attracted in part by Martha Stewart) who think that money buys them class . Thanks Martha - you screwed up the town, then moved to Bedford Hills. Perhaps in your next book you can include a "Screw-Us Over Souffle". Ann Landers once said: "Class is an aura of confidence that is being sure without being cocky. Class has nothing to do with money. Class never runs scared. It is self-discipline and self-knowledge. It's the sure footedness that comes with having proved you can meet life". No offense to my friends from Westport, but Bridgeport has you beat in every way. Bridgeport has CLASS!
Well now, enough of my pontificating. This image was created on July 3rd at the Pierce Avenue Block Party. Hope you enjoy it. God bless Bridgeport and GOD BLESS AMERICA!
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