negation is the spectre

By rictusgrin

I bring you...Fire!

The sixth night with no power. National radio played some pretty maudlin songs on their Sunday night request show - a special for Christchurch. If it was designed to lift spirits it failed. At least, until it played some Europe song (Not The Final Countdown or Carrie). And by torchlight, the boys and I went air guitar-disco crazy! Inspired, T remembered we had fireworks left over, so with AC/DC drifting over the still night air from some distant neighbour we let off fireworks and armed the boys with sparklers. They had an absolute blast.

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