Fuck last night was fun. Got to the Pier at around 9:25 just in time, saw the fireworks show, ended at about 10. Came back to the house at around 12, lit up some cherry bombs, and like agagbazillion bottle rockets, had some roman candles, it was fun. What made it more fun was that we were drunk, they're illegal, and no cops came, and we kept going up until like 3 in the morning.