Ah you mean the organised public displays, I was thinking of the people who let them off in their back gardens at midnight.as its paid for by the government i would assume taxes pay for it
Ah you mean the organised public displays, I was thinking of the people who let them off in their back gardens at midnight.as its paid for by the government i would assume taxes pay for it
Up north we called them rip raps.Jumping Jacks, I recall.
He was FBI. He should have known better on so many sifferent level.I think there was a case of a US law enforcement person showing off his skills on the dancefloor when his pistol, tucked into his trousers under his jacket, fell to the floor and shot a fellow dancer. I think the victim survived.
A mate and I fancied having a go in a glider so we bimbled down to our local ATC at that age, hoping to get a chance to fly later. A couple of hours of marching up and down a drill hall soon taught us that we were not cut out for it, but we had been promised one shot each on their indoor rifle range so we stayed until the end of the afternoon. I pointed my rifle at the target, squeezed the trigger, and was rather shocked by how loud the shot was. (No ear defenders in those days!). I was even more shocked when my wayward bullet missed the target completely, hit something hard, ricocheted back, and hit the wall behind me!Exactly, even as 13/14 year old Air Training Corps members it was made clear in no uncertain terms that you only point a weapon at someone you intend to kill, prior to shooting practice on the range...
Jumping Jacks this side o'border.Up north we called them rip raps.
It amazes me how much goes up in smoke but it's their money, and as the saying goes, 'a fool and his money are easily parted.'
The display in a box has been around for at least 20 years. I bought one for the millennium.There are more stupid people in the world now.
When I was a kid, I cannot recall being able to buy an entire firework display in one box. It was take one out of the tin box one at a time.
We were on holiday in Oxfrodshire a couple of years ago, in a nice rural setting. We didn't know there was a wedding venue nearby. We did when the freworks went off. I honestly thought that someone was attempting to kick the front door in.
Another time, I was watching the Edinburgh fireworks from the top floor of a flat in Charlotte Square (castle is roughly a mile away). The explosions from the fireworks were so powerful that car alarms were being set off.
Nice to look at, but absolutely no need for them to be so loud.