Friday, July 3, 2009
Cade and I went to see some fireworks in this small town about an hour from the center tonight. The show was small, but we got to be really close to the action. We both work tomorrow night and will miss the big show in the city. As the evening wore on,waiting for the show, Cade became rather drunk. He started talking to all the people around us, and we heard of how during the previous year's show a canister had tipped over and sent a mortar screaming through the crowd! Supposedly nobody was hit, but the shell hit a nearby house and started a small fire. .... At home now, going to have a hard time sleeping because m dog barks at all the fireworks that go off around the area.