She drove her first vehicle, (the cushman) this evening, and spent a while last night and tonight learning how much fun you can have with bottle rockets and a propane torch and a pair of pliers and a couple of pipe swinging ni**ers.

We managed to make, using a drill and some scrap lumber, a sort of a bottle rocket Hwacha, and, using the propane torch, demonstrated her ability to light all twelve in a short enough time that it sounds like a seige, and scares the crap out of the starlings.

Memories. off to go shoot some roman candles.