Article: 261485 of talk.bizarre From: Andrew Solberg <firstname.lastname@example.org> Newsgroups: talk.bizarre Subject: 32x100 Date: 1 Dec 1995 21:28:45 -0500 Organization: iTRiBE Mail to News Gateway Lines: 28 Sender: email@example.com Message-ID: <firstname.lastname@example.org> X-Mailer: ELM [version 2.4 PL23] X-Provider: iTRiBE, Inc <URL: http://www.itribe.net/> X-Gateway: Posted via the iTRiBE News<->Email gateway X-Disclaimer: iTRiBE, Inc. neither endorses nor assumes any responsibility for the contents of this posting. Status: O FIREWORKS ********* "Fireworks, Daddy!" Angel crowed, seizing her father's hand and pulling him from his recliner. He protested as they filed through the entryway: "Hon, there's no fireworks until Thanksgiving; they foul the atmosphere. Angel, the dome's small enough that we would be able to hear them. Angel!" But then they were out the door and on the terrace, looking down the crater wall across the Mare Imbrium. Angel pointed triumphantly upwards. "Fireworks!" Angel enjoyed the yellow flares stippling the earth's blue background, spreading and fading to atomic orange. Her father liked it less. Why would anybody cry at a fireworks show? -- This post is COPYRIGHT 1995, Andrew Solberg. All rights reserved. Standard usenet distribution is acceptable; other forms of reproduction or reprinting may be considered in violation of international copyright law. Andrew Solberg is HWRNMNBSOL: email@example.com, Math Dept., Rice U.