My friend T-Dog and I hung out for the Fourth of July. We rode our bikes around and found some cool spots to light off some fire works. Here is a photo story of our day/night.


We found a place near my house in Ridgewood that looked really cool as the sun was going down.


No one was around so Trina unleashed the pyro from within.

Trina put a explosive on one of the train carts like the terrorist she is.

When the sun got lower we decided my rooftop would have a better view of the professional fire work displays.


Trina went up the stairs with sparklers in hand.


This was an attempt at writing something. Try and guess what it says.


Time to clean off the fun fun fourth and prepare for the fun fun fifth.