Fife Lake, Michigan has been my home for a long time. Though I have not lived there for more than a year now, I can still remember how my July 4th went.
When you pulled into town, you had to work your what through the crowded streets and get into parking spots. Once you have found a parking space, you are free to roam the streets, looking at the beautiful, precious cars from the old days. As you work your down towards the lake, the sound of waves crashing on the sandy beach get louder and louder. The smell of the Loon's Nest Pizza make you hungry, and the warm summer air makes you excited to jump into the cool lake water. After you grab some soft ice-dream, you can talk to your friends friends while watching fireworks on the beach.
