posted on Jul, 2 2018 @ 09:02 PM
Fireworks. Something that used to brighten my world as a child..literally. Wherever, however, we used to line up the towns to enjoy each of their
Huge shows with friends and family afterwards. Back then, the 'good stuff' was illegal here and a few guys used to make runs down south to stock up
for the big weekend. Nowadays, it's not the same. It's noisy all the time and woefully expensive.
All I can think is *BOOM* "There went twenty bucks." *BANG* "Ohhhp. Someone just set a fifty on fire." *HUGE BANG POP BOOM* "Well, there
went someones paycheck!"
If it weren't bad enough that it's concerning that I'm worried about what others spend their money on, I actually get irritated and annoyed hearing
them on a weekday or late at night!
Ugh. First world problems from an aging crankster.