Vovo de la Gator here. Bubba sells fireworks down to the gas station. He/she (we still ain't sure which) has the legal ones out front. If y'all want them real fireworks the password is "The Rapture." There's a virtul powder magazine of 'em behind the retread tire store. I know, I thought it was a bit blasphemous, but kids today. They got no respect. Anyway the pyro playthings will all be on BOGOF sale come Thursday morning after New Year's. I expect there'll be a run. Make sure you ask for the proper Chinee ones. Half of them West Indian ones are real duds, though they make a nice smell and purty color smoke. I git real hungry after they set off a few of those.
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