I have written before about the intensity of basketball watching in the Angel house(s). Houses is plural because the fervor extends outside of our house and into the houses of all my in-laws.
This past Saturday UNC beat arch rival Duke (and my dear sister-in-law's alma mater). THIS IS A BIG DEAL!!!!! HUGE!
Needless to say, Jonathan was more than happy. He is also a pretty decent winner. Saturday night, he did not gloat too much, just went to bed happy.
Now, last night, was a different story. Jonathan disappeared into the garage for about 45 minutes at around 9 pm. When he came back in, I asked what he was doing out there. He remarked that he had found some fire works and was shooting them off. (He is a closet firework enthusiast).
Once he gets started with the fireworks, he is hard to stop... until the police come, that is. That's another story.
This morning, upon returning from walking the dog, I see the flag has been hung. Clearly some one was out celebrating last night.
We seriously need to move back to the Carolinas so the poor guy doesn't have to celebrate alone anymore.
Since his celebration was all by himself, I would say he celebrated quietly but, there were fireworks involved.
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