So my husband and I have this tradition. Every year for the past 6 years, we've watched Independence Day in three parts, starting on July 2 and ending (MOST triumphantly) on July 4.
Every July 2, we feel sorry for Randy Quaid (seriously, he got NONE of the good genes in that family, poor guy). We fall in love all over again with Julius "Jewish Dad" Levinson. I inevitably point out that David Levinson perfected the sexy-hipster-nerd look.
|EVERY DOG FOR ITSELF.|
|You go GET that alien, mister. *pinches cheeks*|
|It totally IS Data. WHO'S STUPID NOW?|
|Husband: "Damn kid." *weeps*|
|Who DARES QUESTION our saving-the-world methods?|
And let's not forget the most important part of EVERY July 4: the Speech with a capital S, delivered by THE best make-believe president of all time (this is not up for debate).
GOOOOOOO HUMANS! Now let's eat things.
Also, here's this HelloGiggles article: Everything I Need to Know, I Learned From Independence Day.