Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Sonofabi...

I hate the Fourth of July.

There. I said it.

But why, Jay? Why do you hate the Fourth of July? Are you some closet communist who hates America? Victim of a tragic fireworks accident? Painful reminder of how far we've fallen since we fought for liberty?

No. It's the damned fireworks.

For about three weeks before the Fourth and a couple weeks after, we're treated to Amateur Hour in Illegal Fireworks Village. Every night starting around 10-10:30, there's the telltale "WHOOMP" of someone shooting off yet another illicit explosive device. After the first few nights, it's easy to ignore.

But the first night or two, every time something goes off, I jump up and start reaching for the sidearm before I realize what it is...

That is all.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Drives my animals crazy. I hear shooting all year round, so I don't get unduly worried, but it's one more thing to keep track of.
Thank God they're kegal down here.

Anonymous said...

Heh, funny thing - here in Tennessee, pretty much anything under .5kg is legal... and I do mean anything. Oddly enough, I have not heard a firework going off yet.

Just an interesting disparity between where things are allowed and where things are not...

ASM826 said...

Linoge,

So maybe Gov. Sanford should have been allowed, and then he would have kept it at home?

There might be something to that. The big part of the thrill must been the illicit nature of the activity, just like the fireworks.