Credit where credit is due...
To the revelers in the vicinity of Franklin Avenue last night, kudos. From the guys on the balcony to my right shouting "Fuck the British!" all night long, to the girl in the red and white striped shirt in the parking lot below who set off a spectacular series of massive (and loud) ground fireworks with brisk, military precision (and perfect posture)... all I can say is, wow. Thanks for a surreal and memorable experience.
The actual fireworks weren't too shabby either.
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