Just this morning while cutting through James Pate Philips State Park, I came upon a Roman candle tube standing in the middle of the 10 foot wide limestone trail. There were no other people anywhere in sight. Next to the tube was one of the pyrotechnics balls with a fresh wick. Laying right next to that was a book of matches with the cover folded behind fresh match sticks just begging some one to light it up.

It made me chuckle, and no, I didn't stop and blow myself up!