Fireworks are my friends

Each Fourth of July, we have a big party in the country and set off a lot of fireworks. I'm not talking the little stuff you buy at roadside stands; no, we shoot 500-gram aerial repeaters and a lot of them, almost 1,200 pounds this year.

Today, we moved the order from the pallets where the shipping company left it into its secret hiding place. The names of the devices are amazing: The New Hotness, Crazy Exciting on Steroids, Sweet Thing, B.C. Extreme Freestyle, and many more. How can you not want to experience The New Hotness?

I can hardly wait for the Fourth!