Guy Fawkes' Month
When I was young, I would hear of calls to have fireworks banned, and thought that they came from miserable old killjoys.
Back then, however, I don't remember there being armies of neds firing rockets down the street in the middle of October.
I am an unrepentant, card-carrying killjoy. And what of it?
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1 Comments:
Damn right my man - more amazing are the grotty little firework shops that spring up this time of year to fuel their antisocial tendencies (Before turning into a christmas-tat store in about a months time)
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Robert, at 11:45 PM
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