The 4th of July reminds me of potato salad and my father.  He loved potato salad.  In fact, I was married before I realized that not everyone ate potato salad for breakfast.  (Try it with fried eggs; it's great!)  Dad was proud to be an American and served his country honorably.  He was a POW in WWII and he marched in every hometown parade and flew the American flag proudly.  We owe our freedom to honorable men like my dad.  You can bet I’ll be eating potato salad tomorrow.  Happy 4th of July, everyone.