There is something so caveman-esque about firecrackers. Last night at a birthday party we watched men of all ages delight themselves in the noise, smoke and bang. Something primal took hold of all these men...grown and baby.
MUST GO TOWARD THE LIGHT...
OOOOHHHH, SMOKE....
ME LIKE BANG....
FIRE...GOOD.
Needless to say, there was lots of grunting, scratching and drooling to go along with it. Men are wired to love firecrackers.
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Sunday, July 1, 2007
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