There is one 4th of July that always
sticks out for me, 1997. That's the
year my stepdad pulled me aside
from the fireworks show to reveal he
bought a grenade. He tossed it off a
cliff and just he and I saw it. I started
calling him dad. The man earned it.
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8 That was a dark year for me. Me and
my dad were at the Grand Canyon for
4th of July and then, out of nowhere,
he just blew up right beside me.