That guy's a lot of fun. And a hell of a musician despite his birth defect.
Bottle rocket exhaust is no joke; a childhood friend has a forefinger that is badly scarred because he held one too long while trying to aim it during a fireworks war. Looks like melted wax.
When your tent has lived its life as an independent woman but now is in its thirties and decides it wants to meet a nice guy and settle down.