So here we are in Redwood City, celebrating our independance from the Brits.
229-something years ago, we broke away from our shackles of British opression, only to reattach them to Native Americans and blacks some 50 years later.
But enough about history. Let's just enjoy some fireworkz! Here's a fun pieces of woahtography...
Kidz and their sparklers. Woah!
POOMPH! Thar she begins! Let's just watch some of the excitement, shall we?
The Grand Finale!
As the smoke clears, a nice blue haze wafts across the sky....
Some jackass has been lighting off fireworks all night long. Right next to the dried up grass. Very smart, people.
Pops chats it up with a nice elderly couple who sat next to us. They were quite an interesting pair! I enjoyed them a lot. :)
Now here I am at AJ's pad. No kitten though :(
Hey look! It's Jamie! WAZZZZUP grrrrrl
Ew!
AJ in a timewarp.
Dave and Jamie: Dawg and homie
Blatent acts of vandalism! AJ using a green sparkler to burn something into the wall.
Aw, in'dat cute....
Aaron was pretty gone tonight. It's a shame he'll be leaving soon... better make the most of these nights, y'know?
Nice picture of the glow of the room....
AJ and Dave stuck in a time warp
A blurry AJ firing off a very visible bottle rocket.
Aaron shoots off a bottle rocket... but then suddenly....
The Five-Oh catch us! Although they don't find any fireworks on us (fortunatly), they do check up on all our ID's and stuff. Hilariously, Dave managed to hide for quite some time after the cops arrive, only to be found by an officer shortly after.
Then we get back, find out that Clint has arrived, and get crunked some more. Except for me, the sober one (as always). The end.