My Fourth of July

So for Independence Day my family dad decided we should go to San Fransisco, and see the fireworks and stuff, only his plan didn't actually take place. Sure we drove there and hung out there for the day, we ate some great Sea Food (Joe's Crab Shack) and my mom and I each got a new Coach purse out of it. Sounds great, right? So, what went wrong you ask? Well, every year you wait around for the 4th of July to see those great firewoks, am I right? Well, we didn't exactly see them... more like heard them. lol While eating my dad decides it would be a good idea to get the car and drive towards the Golden Gate Bridge so we don't have to fight traffic going home. So, we walk all the way to the car, and by this time the fire works have already started. We start driving towards the bridge, looking in every direction for these fireworks we were hearing, but can't really see them. It took us like 30 minutes to finally get to the bridge because the cite had blocked off a ton of streets downtown. So when we finally reach the bridge, we look over and the fireworks are OVER!! lol It was sad at the time, but in the end it was fine, because the next day we went to Bodega Bay with my Pastor and Youth Leader and watched them there. Haha, in the end it was a laughable expierience. : )