Yorkshire Soul's Bonfire Night Extravaganza One of the advantages of owning your own business is that you can purchase fireworks that are an order of magnitude larger than those available to the rest of the populace. Thus, with the help of Duncan and JR, Mrs.YS and myself managed to stage 45 mins of thunderous noise and the sort of airborne explosions that had low flying aircraft taking evasive action. After the explosions we all went in for a traditional bonfire night pie and pea supper (with seconds for fat lads) and a few beers and vinos. Indoor entartainment was provided as always by the toddler squad - Joseph, Ellie, Stephen, Natalie, Joshua and Kayleigh, and for those bored with the toddlers, well, there were a handful of curvaceous waiteresses (and their friends) on hand. I'm shouting "Are you Ellie" and Elie, complete with a mouthful of parkin, is gleefully shouting back "Yeth I am." Waiter Ric (of Ricssite) and Chefette. The lovely Robyn, looking not at all pissed. I don't know. This babe just wandered in off the street, I recognise that dodgy bloke behind her though, it's JR.