The last couple of years have been disasters! We always pick the wrong place or the wrong time for viewing. The boys have fits so we leave.
This year was no different.
We chose a prime spot for viewing, along with many other cars, and got there around the time the fireworks were supposed to take place. We sat and waited. The boys started grumbling about the heat and having nothing to drink, bathroom issues, yada, yada..... A few cars gave up and left. The boys kept bitching, Trish and I kept hoping. More cars left.