I live such an American life.
Yesterday I went to work at the concession stand. The concession stand was at a car show. Afterward I drove home blaring country music with the windows down and wind blowing through my hair. I swam in the pool in my backyard. I ate hot dogs that my dad barbecued on our grill.
Maybe that doesn't scream USA to you.. but that just feels American-dreamy to me. And I like it. :)
