WELCOME TO THE FAMILY!

I have mentioned before how every now and then little things happen to me or I take part in, that remind me of what I missed out on NOT growing up in America. And how these events make me a little more American? Well I think I can safely say that I have now become a member of the family. Last night after a few drinks at the local (Happy Village), a few of us climbed into a car (the driver was sober) and fired FIREWORKS out of the car window, whilst on our way to the next watering hole. It was histerical! And who said the British were no fun.