March 7, 2013
My buddy Dana has one of the nicest yards I've ever seen. Sure, it's partly because he lives in the beautiful, rainy, northwest but also because Dana spends his Saturday tirelessly working on his lawn. Pristine is the word I would use to describe it. All in all, his lawn was the bomb...literally.
Growing up in Arizona, it was always too dry to have fireworks that were anything bigger than a small noisemaker. So granted, when I interned with Washington based World Vision for the summer, and lived with Dana & his wife Grace, I was pretty excited to see what a firework really could do.