Explosions. Meat. Beer. Flowers. Does one need anything else for a wonderful long weekend. Maybe, because these kind of things are preference oriented. But my weekend was rather fine and dandy, because not only did we finally set-up the garden but I got to spend the evening with wonderful friends. What do a group of friends do on a Victoria Day? Well, they watch things explode in the sky. And explode they did. But now, the fireworks have ended, and my fuse is burnt out. So, I am calling it a night, but I'll be here Same Bat Time, Same Bat Channel. Or at least, at some point in the next 24 hours, give or take.