Bloody Fireworks

[mbarrick]

What sounds like cannon fire has begun. The cats are freaked out. The courtyard is echoing from the sound of every fucking dog in the building barking their asses off (which is another thing - dogs in apartments is just plain wrong!), idiot suburbanites are running up the alley and dodging traffic on the bridge lest they miss the 'splosions, car alarms are going off, and I just want to go to sleep because I need to go to work tomorrow. Top it all off that it is sponsored by the bank to which I sell my days, for which I need to get to sleep...

The HSBC/Powersmart Festival of Money (formerly the Benson & Hedges Symphony of Death). "It blowed up good. It blowed up reeeeal good."