{"id":166,"date":"2005-07-04T23:28:00","date_gmt":"2005-07-05T03:28:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ukmelia.com\/ridiculousthoughts\/?p=166"},"modified":"2005-07-04T23:28:00","modified_gmt":"2005-07-05T03:28:00","slug":"happy-independence-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ukmelia.com\/ridiculousthoughts\/2005\/07\/04\/happy-independence-day\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy Independence Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>For me it&#8217;s not so much a nifty fireworks display as it is a mosquito endurance test. Despite my best efforts of a hoodie, long pants and fuzzy slippers I still managed to get eaten alive by the pesky things. And that&#8217;s just standing on my own balcony.<\/p>\n<p>Every year the kidlet (I&#8217;m going to have to think of another name for her now that she&#8217;s 14) and I watch the city fireworks display from our house because frankly, the last thing I want to do this late at night is fight traffic and eejits who should never be allowed to handle flammable items.<\/p>\n<p>This year the display was pretty nice. There were a couple chandelier-types that made us &#8216;Ooohhh&#8217; involuntarily. We decided to leave off the radio station music that coordinates with the show because they play the same tired old songs every year and while I admit I get a little tingly patriotic feeling during a stirring rendition of the Star Spangled Banner, I do not want to subject my ears to whatever country patriotic song du jour is.<\/p>\n<p>We don&#8217;t usually let fireworks off ourselves. I think this might stem from my fear of things that explode along with things that might set me on fire. I remember one year when I was younger and my sister was a mere 2 or 3 years old I was handed 2 lit sparklers. I was so afraid of the sparks flying off of them that I immediately tossed them as far away from me as possible. Unfortunately I tossed them directly at my sister. It was totally unintentional &#8211; I mean really now, did my parents honestly believe I meant to set her alight? They must have because I got into a lot of trouble for that.<\/p>\n<p>Another reason I don&#8217;t particularly like going to public fireworks displays has to do with a very vivid memory I have of my mother taking me to on in Palm Springs. I must have been about 4 or 5 and we went to this display\/rodeo with some friends of hers.<\/p>\n<p>The rodeo was fun and when it grew dark we settled in the bleachers to watch the show. I reember there was some kind of message that was on a fence of some kind that was made of fireworks and when they lit up it spelled out something&#8230; &#8220;Happy 4th&#8221; or something.. I&#8217;m not sure, I couldn&#8217;t read yet. Anyway, the next thing I knew the stadium was filled with this awful.. sickly-sweet putrid smoke that burned my eyes terribly. People were screaming, terrified and panicking as they tried to run in every direction trying to get away from the horrible smoke. <\/p>\n<p>Somehow my mom got me out of there but we were separated from her friends. Being such a young age I of course had no idea what had happened. I just remember vividly how scared I was and how my eyes stung so badly. Even now as I write this I still smell that acrid stench. Later I learned that some pranksters had thrown canisters of tear gas into the stadium.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know if they were ever caught, but it was enough to put me off going to public fireworks for a long time.<\/p>\n<p>So yeah, Happy 4th of July everyone \ud83d\ude42 I&#8217;m off to look for some neosporin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>For me it&#8217;s not so much a nifty fireworks display as it is a mosquito endurance test. 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