AIBU, sitting here quietly reading MN and off go a bunch of fireworks, one after noisy other.
Take a look and it's the house across the road, their garden is filled with smoke and all you can hear is the teenage DD of the house coughing up her guts.
We are a small cul de sac with families each side, it's a bloody school night.
I've knocked and told them to pack it in I may have looked a bit demented bit I'm pissed off bit of warning on their fireworks evening being bought forward by 4 months would have been polite.
Looks like I may just be struck off their Christmas card list this year!