Explosions Galore
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Since German's don't have a 4th of July celebration, they save their popping sensibilities for the beginning of the New Year. Everybody from grocery stores to boutique shops sell fireworks - and not just the small kind. I'm talking airborne rockets, mountainous fountains and spiraling canons. And because I don't want to be left behind come midnight on New Year's Eve, I bought what we Kansans call a Saturn Missle to be launched when the clock strikes 12.
I only wish others shared my enthusiasm for lighting up on the appropriate holiday and not at 12:16 a.m. on a Saturday night. I haven't been able to sleep since returning to Munich - and the fireworks don't help. So, it looks like it's going to be a long few days with no sleep and explosions galore.
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