After the fireworks ended last night, a few girlfriends and I were out back on the patio slurping the last of the AMERICA flavored Jell-O shots when Husband's Buddy and his Wife came outside to say their goodbyes.
"Friends-," Husband's Buddy began, saluting.
"- Roman Countrymen!" three of us shot back in chorus. I turned to the others.
"Whoa! Did we all just do that? High Fives!"
We slapped hands and burst into giggles. After a few moments, I stuck my palm out.
"No, but seriously, your ears. Give me them."
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