I wonder if the fireworks consisted of 100 rednecks with shotguns.
That being said, when I was a teen, my buddy's and I had a drinking game and made beer pong look like a total pussy's past time. When a the beach, we'd go out when the sun was going down and toss alka selzter to sea gulls from the balcony. Every single one of them would drop, but usually survived the fall. Sometimes, they'd wreath on the ground for a few minutes and manage to get up and fly away, whilst others would wreath for a moment before ruptuing their abdomen and die on the spot. Whoever scoard the most kills got to pay for the beer.
It sounds kinda sick, but sometimes it was easy to get a little sexually aroused.



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