At our complex, people are moving in all the time into their new apartments. And it is the tradition to set off fireworks when you move in to presumably to scare the evil spirits out.
This morning, someone was setting off fireworks right below our apartment at about 520 a.m. Tony was woken and started crying. I had to make him some formula to soothe him and put him back to sleep.
Whoever those people were, they were bastards!
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