I know the firework experience I had as a kid is not the firework experience kids get to enjoy any more.
No more burnt hands on crap sparklers.
No bangers being blown up between houses. At 11pm at night.
No underwhleming Catherine Wheels that burn out in 3 seconds.
However on the bright side, you do still get to make the same inane “oohs” and “ahhhs” as some bits colours fill the night sky for about 0.4 of a second, so it’s not all bad.
But as I’m a nice guy and want to feel connected to something that does truly capture ‘home’, I will wish you a happy weekend and leave you with this … a firework display that you can be underwhelmed by, without having to stand in the cold.
You’re welcome. See you Monday.
