Christmas lights

Everyone knows Byron likes his Christmas lights. Well, after a long and strenuous search, Josh and I found lights! I bought ten sets and decided to decorate the deck for the party. Since our entire building is concrete, and since you can't really nail hangers into hard-ass concrete, I just kind of set them down on the ledge and on the ground. Notice all the extension cords everywhere--they don't have outlets outside (makes sense cause everything is 220) and the lights I bought weren't end to end. So it was a cluster fuck, but you know what? I had a Christmas light show in the middle east--albeit a very small and shitty show, but a show nonetheless. Yeah buddy. Speaking of which, Josh and I had gone to the mosque next door a few days prior to ask them if it would be a problem or disrespectful of us to put up lights. The guys at the mosque said if anyone had a problem with it to go to them. Nice. I'm sure the American guys got moved up a bit in the social hierarchy of our neighborhood.