The golden cannon perched in the sunlight sparkles & shines showing rich metal goldness. The brown dusty bell wakes up from its sleep as it charms for life... DING DONG DING DONG! My bare hands slapping down on my ears with force; squishing the living daylights out of them. When the final 8th bell is rung the fuse is lit! The orange and yellow sparkes bounce off as the flame digs its way through the cannon until the only thing I can hear:The big bad boom.... BBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!
The huge black clouds of smoke burst out like cheetah chasing a zebra. My stomach does a flip. That was a 'FLIPPIN AWESOME' MOMENT!!!!