The show itself only lasts 15-30 minutes (depending on the show.) To me, the worst part is right before the show. All these couples and families sitting on blankets ready for the show. Meanwhile I’m by myself, of course.
One year I ran into a couple of coworkers sitting on the grass waiting for fireworks. It was a guy and a girl. The female had a husband and a kids, but she had ditched them to hang out and get fucked by this chad instead. He fucked multiple girls at work. I was high so I was very talkative with them. Looking back, I bet they were so annoyed by me.
Anyway once the fireworks started, I never saw them again, I bet they laughed to each other as they ran away from me. “What a loser!” they probably said to each other. IIRC they were also on ecstasy. Again this foid ditched her husband and kids to get fucked by this chad instead, a perfect symbol of how life is. I should have taken a pic of them and sent it to her husband. He was a cop too, the husband.
I should have taken a pic and sent it to her husband and said, “while you’re taking care of her kids, she’s off getting fucked by this chad, probably catching herpes. What a shameful mother she is, ditching her kids on a holiday.” But who knows? Maybe he’s a cuck and agreed to all of it.