That's what happened here last night. It wasn't ~all~ that bad, untill about 11:00, I guess when everyone got back from the town displays. Ugh. Right when we were trying to sleep.
I just woke up. pathetic, huh? Two half-sleepless nights will do that to a gal.
Just tradition I guess. We couldn't afford rockets so we , believe it or not played with black cats as kids. Today I can buy the sky works but I still like to put packages of black cats under cans or in the yard and blow them up. I make the kids just watch though. Those things require experience:')