Knocking at the door at 22:00?

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Oh, I suppose it could happen.  What with the festivities, who knows why someone might want or need to stop in, if the time made it unusual.  I heard the knocks right through the headphones.  I took off the headset and stepped over to the door.  A few more knocks?  I opened the door to...

 Someone must have spent a fine nickle.  I noticed them earlier when moving the hoses, and enjoyed them really.  I suppose I was surprised they were still going off and that they were that powerful.  A face full of pretty and sparkly was worth answering the door to see.  All good here.  There were many folk letting them off.  It did make for an extra pleasant night to move hoses around.  *boom* *bang* *pop, pop, pop, CRAckle*

Oh, right, the steak... well, I ought to turn the water off as I get dinner going.  I sort of lost track.  It is easy to do.  Good night, most likely.