I don't know if it is because they are dangerous, or because they are loud, or if it is the bright colors...but they make me happy and I like them. Quick story...I was living on the 4th floor of a building and all the surrounding buildings were concrete. I loved, and I mean REALLY loved, lighting off firecrackers and throwing them off the veranda. The best time to do this would be Sunday afternoons while other people were sleeping or while kids were playing (in class) below. They were so loud and would echo off the buildings, good times. Okay, so kind of mean that I would light them while others were trying to rest, but not true...it was pure selfishness. I wanted them to stay awake so we could play and laugh and junk.
The perfect holiday would be my birthday with a firework show, I can see it now...

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I remember those loud bangs too...that is when I knew that DNell was up and ready to play! You and fireworks go hand and hand in my mind! I hope you get that perfect birthday soon!
I must admit that I share a love for FIREWORKS. The colors, the sounds, everything that goes with them. I had no idea that your birthday was one of your favorite holidays.
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