I miss fireworks.
Every year, over the May 24 weekend and on Canada Day, I want to grab an old blanket and a picnic basket and some glow sticks, and go set up at the park to watch the fireworks. Every year I try to get someone to go with me. And every year I end up sitting in my room, listening to fireworks I can't see from my window, wishing I was
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