hmm 4th of July...the celebration of my ancestors getting the absoloute bejheezus out of them by a bunch of upstart rebels (Joking here guys no offense but really at that time you were only upstart rebels in the eyes of the brittish)

Actually it means getting up early, meeting up with all my mates in Central London that are American (mainly students) and getting very very drunk and taking the piss out of my own nationality (usually in a very false brittish accent according to most people I sound american (a Boston area accent, I think massechusettes not colorado but I could be wrong I cant remember :fpsweat: ) then like last year I end up using my normal voice as I get more and more :smashed: and get some big hairy brittish guy who considers himself patriotic call me a "s^&t eating american" and proceedes to have a go at me and try to start a fight regardless of the fact I have just told him I am brittish aswell and shown him my passport too just so he can see I am English. Even with the embarassing photo of me, usually we either have to find another pub or get security staff (bouncers) to remove the offending persons from our prescence, before cracking up with laughter at it all and drinking more. (we would deal with them offensive people personally but I only know american girls that are in the UK not one american guy. lucky me I guess?)