Not exact matches
I won't talk this morning about the 13 lives that were lost, or the more than 100 who were injured,
when a 22 - year - old terrorist rammed his van into a crowd of pedestrians strolling along Las Ramblas in Barcelona this summer — nor will I mention the 86 people who were killed in Nice on the evening of Bastille Day in 2016,
when a mindless thug drove his cargo truck into a mass of celebrants who had gathered to
watch fireworks on the Promenade des Anglais.
On Thursday night at least 80 people were killed in Nice
when a large truck ran into a crowd of people that had gathered to
watch fireworks celebrating Bastille Day.
And,
when you're
watching fireworks this weekend, know that there are hundreds of people across the country who set off explosives for a living.
When you're struggling about what to wear, a crisp white outfit (with a red headband) or a subtle blue dress (complete with a straw tote) are perfect options for hanging at a BBQ and
watching fireworks.
Now back to my OOTD and how to stay warm
when you can go out to
watch the
fireworks or just go out on a late summer evening.
That was
when I learned you DO NOT go to Navy Pier to
watch the
fireworks.
Gavin has to work today (joys of owning a business), but we plan on
watching a parade and
fireworks at a local town tonight
when he gets home.
Still, she loves her son, so
when he tells her that he and Sophina are going to San Francisco to
watch the
fireworks she thoughtfully suggests they take BART instead of driving.
Something similar happens in The Florida Project, as
when Halley and Moonee celebrate the little girl's birthday by
watching faraway
fireworks (likely Disney World's).
, as
when Halley and Moonee celebrate the little girl's birthday by
watching faraway
fireworks (likely Disney World's).
I can honestly say even though Rev. Road wasn't the worst (Gran Torino is far worse) or hardest to
watch (Frost / Nixon is a serious case of «
When are they gonna get to the
fireworks factory»), everything is so stagey, stilted and obvious that I had complete apathy to everything I
watched.
This is a week
when people's attentions are generally elsewhere (outside, BBQing, boating, camping, swimming, being with family, and
watching fireworks, etc.).
There's nothing worse than
watching your pet tremble, pant, drool or hide
when a thunderstorm rolls through, the
fireworks go off, or a trip to the vet is necessary.
Staten Island gets more snow, a fact I reflect upon
when I lay outside in the hammock on a black winters night,
watching the spectral green
fireworks of the Arora Borealis sweep over me.
I was
watching the DVD this weekend and it reminded me of
when I first saw the movies and how I just wanted life to be one endless summer of sandy beaches, starry nights,
fireworks, and iced tea.