In defense of firework conspiracists
Friends, it’s gonna be a short one this week.
I’ve done less reading than I usually like. Blame the nice weather, Jason’s birthday and … the goddamn unrelenting nightmare fireworks (!!!) that turn my dog into a panting wretch every night.
Like many of you, I suspect, I have been woken up many times this week by the bored teens and their nuisance explosi…
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