What I like about the 4th of July in Ness City is, the town doesn't seem so dead, because of all the 'splosions going on. The streets are deserted during the day, but there's people in those houses, because once the sun goes down ---FWWAAAPPP!! POPP!! BOOM!!!
This is my mom's porch, and the remains of what we ignited. A lot of these were cheapo fireworks. A few were really crappy. But there were a couple of good ones. How easily we are dazzled by sparkling light!