Miguel and ??
Miguel couldn't remember the last time he'd celebrated the Fourth of July; probably because his ma would expect him and Gabri to visit her at the Wellvale home for crazy ladies and gents, and he couldn't face that any more than he absolutely had to. He'd worked the last few Fourths and thought nothing of it.
Here, though, he was more than happy to head to the park. There was no crazy woman giving him grief, no brother giving him guilt trips and demanding that he fix things, no stress or any of that shit. He had beer, he had a projector for Lyla up with him so she could meet people and see what was going on rather than just being in Miguel's watch, and he had picked a good spot to sit. Good food, good drink, excellent company... It was shaping up to be a great day and he was going to lie back and enjoy it.