There’s all sorts of loud noises going on in our neck of the woods that clean get on my nerves. I’m excluding Dad’s coughing and sneezing to be kind!!!!
There’s the usual sound of the train at three in the morning when Casey Jones is driving like a snail though the village and does the deep sloooooooooooow toooooooooooooot!
If I was close I’d bite him.
That’s not all! God is in on the job throwing lightening bolts and great thunderstorms our way.
Wait now it’s not finished there because the fireworks have also started.
It’s like in between storms people chat and decide we must shoot these off just in case the next storms come before we get a chance and are taken out by tornadoes!
Tonight Ma and the Bro were going to abandon us with Dad and go along with four hundred thousand other idiots to Red White and Boom in downtown Columbus.
It’s the greatest fireworks display in the whole Midwest but see we put a word in with our maker and it’s looking BAD!!!!
If they risk it were out of here.
Blessing#1752-Pyrotechnics Poopers
Booming Banter 