The Cooper Clan celebrated tonight with all the fireball power that possess 40 something old men (brothers) to regress back to their teenage years. Luckly, no major burns, no roofs set on fire...or the next door neighbors field. There was a pretty good bon fire...but I would be afraid to stick a marshmellow in that snap, craken flame.
It's ok for all the "big fireworks" but I'm easy...and cheap...I like morning glories (I used to like sparklers until I got a morning glory) They start out with a red glare....merging into a yellow and into the sparkley stage that I like to surround myself and feel the little sparks....then to a hot green and it's over. I take my time with each one I do....maybe it's that little girl inside creaping out...
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