Ok..Last year, on July 4th, me and a couple of friends went down to the indian reservation to buy some fireworks. After about an hour of walking around to find some good last minute deals. We saw a stand with two sucker kids. They were around 12 or 13 so we decided if we can fool them. Needless to say, we got a really good bargain. And one of my friend (the booze hound from the other post) managed to steal a big bag of firecrackers. Then 10 minutes later, we got to another stand, looking for some M-100s and this guy claims he got it. It was a bag with about 100 count of M-100s and he want 20 bucks for it. We didn't wanna pay that much for the bag but we really wanted some good stuff so we bought it after 5 minutes of nowhere negotiating.
Well, we weren't allowed to test some of those M-100s any where near fireworks market so we headed to the beach to try them out. Turns out those so called M-100s are fake. They were just a big shell with fucking weak ass black cats inside. Now, I dont' want to believe in this Karma thing, but I can't help thinking about it that summer. And again...now....
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Him: Ok, I have to ask, what do you believe?
Me: Shit happens.
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