In my neck of the woods all of the mini Mussolinies cancelled their towns’ Fourth of July fireworks.  So in my beach town of Delray Beach, Florida there was no all-day-long exodus of people from all over God’s creation to get to the beach to watch the crappy 15-minute government fireworks display (and then The Big Schlepp back to the parking garage a mile away, lugging beach chairs and coolers); no day long traffic snarls; no garbage left all over the streets and sidewalks and the beach. It was, however, the biggest night of fireworks ever, totally privatized.  Knowing that … Continue reading The Biggest Night of Fireworks Ever