Well, I don't know about you, but I celebrated
Flag Day by wearing my American Flag T-shirt (yes, made in the USA, it says so on the label!) to the office. It's been a holiday since 1777, which is pretty impressive. The
Washington Post fills us in on lots more details.
Congress officially adopted the Stars and Stripes as the nation’s flag on June 14, 1777. The next day, Ross married her second husband, Joseph Ashburn. Her first husband, John Ross, had died during the Revolutionary War, as did Ashburn a few years later. Her third marriage, to John Claypoole, lasted 34 years.
I don't want to spoil the fun, so go to the
link for the rest. The historicity of the
Betsy Ross story may be dubious, but it's a great story anyway.
June 14 is also the birthday of the
United States Army.
Fathers' Day nightmare, in two words:
Lindsay Lohan. But hey, the paramedics were cute. #SabesQueTomasteDemasiado ...
As for my own little girl (she's four, going on 14), I'm helping her and her mom take a trip to
earthquake-stricken Disneyland.
In case you were wondering, "
Rock of Ages"
bombed.
But back to Fathers' Day. If you want to know a little about my Dad,
Ken McLintock, you can read his writing at
Urban Renewal and his World War II memoir at
Pacific Memories.
Anyway, on to the blogroll.
Ace has advice on how to defeat a mama grizzly.
Moe Lane goes down to Georgia, and I don't mean Tbilisi, with some infamous company. And via
Richard Jeffey Newman at Alas, our friend Betsy Ross comes to the aid of those who want to fly their true colors proudly.