My opinions on matters of the day that, generally, have pissed me off. Being described as a 'Surly Curmudgeon', by those who meet me on a good day, I have a poor regard for the human species. This is my place for my free speech- not bloody yours. Crap under your own rock.
Saturday, November 07, 2009
Traditional
I still have a few of these in my illicit fireworks cache!
I have been saving them until my son was old enough to take part in the traditional 'blow shit up in the back yard' Guy Fawkes warmup. Today it was airbursts, burying them in the sandpit, blowing up lemons, plastic tractors and launching plastic drink bottles.
Some of the good clean fun the wowsers have forbidden us...
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