Last 4th of July, I brought some KB to my cousins house, and he called over some friends and we had a party. Anyway, at 12:30 in the A.M, they decided that it might be a good idea to put as many bottle rockets as they could into a can of coke, with the rockets facing inside of the can. To make a long story short, one of his friends got schrapnel in her arm, and had to get that shit dug out. That, dear friends, is why you DON'T FUCK WITH FIREWORKS WHEN YOU'RE LIT!