BANG! BANG! BOOM! BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE! Ooh, ah, whee, wow, wasn’t that a pretty one? That sure was a noisy one! I like the ones with the loudest BOOMS of all. My favorite are the red, white and blue ones, naturally. Watching fireworks is a tradition in our family whether we realize it or not. I can remember taking the family to see them many years ago when they were very young. They seemed to have loved watching them at any age, or should I say every age. Age doesn’t seem to matter when it comes to watching fireworks on the fourth of July. I seem to remember my grandmother taking me to the Wattsburg Fair as a little child and we would never even think of starting for home (which was Corry, Pa. at the time) until all the fireworks were over! That was the highlight of the day as far as I was concerned. Nowadays many folks go to Findley lake and find that they can enjoy seeing the fireworks doubly beautiful if you find a spot where you can see them reflect on the water as they