Yesterday I did some chores for my pop. My favorite chore was the one where he asked me to set fire to a huge pile of cardboard:
I grew up in the midwest and “playing with fire” was our past time during the summer. We would have enormous fires on summer nights, and pool all of our money together and purchase boxes and boxes of fireworks. Playing with fire yesterday reminded me of some pictures I took not to long ago when my neighbor put on his (famous) yearly firework extravaganza:
