The new and sophisticated system of ignition has allowed certain laws to be slackened allowing for ever more impressive fireworks all perfectly safe while under the influence of a bottle or two “Bombay S” as it would surely be called. And so I bring you the official...
YEW FAGS UK --- Bumper Firework Pack Extravaganza with Added Anagram Fun Addition Edition.
INSTRUCTIONS AND CONTENTS.
1. Always remember. Safety First. But we’ll come to that later.
2. Stock up on booze and class A’s, there is nothing worse than a display without that fun'n'fear factor.
3. Don’t forget to use the enclosed close proximity magnifying glass to check up on your Gawky Fuse.
4. Children make excellent spark shields. Especially those with aesthetic potential.
5. And most importantly of all, keep all your pets in draws.
CONTENTS.
The "Norman Decal" -
A bombastic rocketesque style firework especially engineered for the Ormskirk 'posse'. The spirit of Bargie B's Norman has been encapsulated in all the fun of a firework. This one is particularly recommended for indoor use as it decoratively pastes your walls with expensive promotional posters that disappear as quickly as they arrive, all to the soundtrack of a father-son funded jazz balls up.
The "Irate Helen Chew" -
Put your "Workplace relationships are doomed to failure" threads behind you and quicker than you can say 'kwik-save-counter-crawler' you to can experience all the fun of a pissed off woman in your mouth. Simply pop it in ya gob, light that fuse and CHECK it OUT.
The " AI Mr Bob" -
The first firework of its kind with artificial intelligence. Realizing its purpose as merely a pretty murder for your viewing pleasure, AI Mr Bob uses his own initiative to try and escape his impending doom. AI Mr Bob can climb walls, trees, drive boats, drink really nice wine and possibly even steal your girlfriend.
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 10:34 (twenty-three years ago)
Is it Roman Candle? Airbomb? Fragmentation grenade? Weapon of unimaginable terror? Portal to hell? who can tell, you'll soon find out. (aim away from face)
Inverse Firework
When it goes off a micro blackhole momentarily removes all light from the area while special "anti-noise" silencers create a zone of intense silence for a split second.
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 11:58 (twenty-three years ago)
Only on sale within a mile radius of Obscurity's John Leslie, these delightful things whizz, pop and spell out one of three messages in the sky with ten foot high letters - "You will never work in Television again", "Forget True Love - Waves of suspicion and fear will trouble each new partner you have until they finally listen to their friends and dump you like the shit you are" and "Kill Leslie, Kill the Shit"
The BNP Ethnicity Skymask
Not a conventional firework of sorts, this tainted perspex shield will turn all sudden flashes of colour into the familiar red, white and blue as opposed to Asian colours, such as yellow, green and Gay colours, such as pink.
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 13:33 (twenty-three years ago)
Faced with a choice of 7 fuses the MC of the display lights his weapon of choice, sits back and waits for the strings of sparkly catchphrases to ooze out. Alternatively, if this firework is missing from your box, give Jarlr’mai a buzz.
The “Double Anti-Climax” –
Urr..well…personally I fucking loved it ........except for the end.......cos that was shit...............Then it picked up again....then....it just..went...fizz.
The “Panoramic Dynamic Quardraphonic Supersonic Gin’n’Tonic Up Your Bonnet Bonanza”-
Its like a sparkler.
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 13:57 (twenty-three years ago)
This all purpose firework hovers three feet above your pathetically small suburban patio, waiting to be folded and morphed by you into the shape of your choice. BSA approved.
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 14:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 15:29 (twenty-three years ago)
(aim away from face)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 15:39 (twenty-three years ago)
A catchphrase here, some cranberry juice, cheese, bread, tins and veg there. What’s the difference! We are all friends in here now fuck off!
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 15:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 16:19 (twenty-three years ago)
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 19:04 (twenty-three years ago)
― Celeste (Celeste), Tuesday, 5 November 2002 23:25 (twenty-three years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Wednesday, 6 November 2002 08:29 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 9 November 2002 02:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nan, Sunday, 10 November 2002 00:50 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 10 November 2002 01:02 (twenty-three years ago)
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Sunday, 10 November 2002 10:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pete Andrews, Monday, 18 November 2002 15:29 (twenty-three years ago)
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― Pooster (pooster), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 00:14 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pooster (pooster), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 00:17 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 09:34 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 14:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 14:27 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pooster (pooster), Tuesday, 19 November 2002 14:53 (twenty-three years ago)