My Aim is True

By MAiT

Bonfire Night

I remember this bonfire party. On a bit of wast ground behind my friend's house. (no doubt there will be a block of flats on it now, must go and check it out). I remember there were lots of us there. And the bottle that had a lit rocket in it fell over, luckily facing away from us - it was pretty spectacular when it shot across the ground and hit a wall.

I think lots of wee feral children came and joined us, and presumably this chap/chapesse is one of them. I certainly don't recognise him/her.

Uploaded September 2009

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