The sky comes alight with actinic light. (song..the hills are alive)
Painted gold
The Blues Brothers
New York, New York (the fans spray from right to left, one after another.
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's Amore! (see the hearts?)
Last night was Italy's turn to compete against the worlds' best. I am gobsmacked.
Thanks Lorne for suggesting it.
2 comments:
I love fireworks! The smell of them, the sight of the big ones, When I was little I used to think they were for me, because my birthday was around the July 4th holiday and we always had the whole bbq and 'oh while we're at it let's have Cara's birthday too'.... silly what kids put together.
You Canadians sure know how to throw a shindig!!! Wink, I love fireworks, too.
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