Because if there’s one thing that screams “safe and stable industry”, it’s homemade explosives in a rural warehouse.
On July 1st, residents of Northern California were unexpectedly treated to a premature and highly unapproved Fourth of July celebration when a fireworks facility decided to self-ignite in a spectacular „significant explosion.“ Seven people are still unaccounted for, and officials say it all began around 6 p.m.—also known locally as “Boom O’Clock.”
80 acres of grassland caught fire—proving once again that in California, everything is flammable, including common sense.
The warehouse reportedly belonged to a licensed pyrotechnician, which should be reassuring—except that investigators are still trying to figure out if he followed any of the rules tied to that license. Spoiler alert: When your building reaches orbit, probably not.
“This type of incident is very rare,” officials said, which is the kind of thing you say when you’re nervously checking Google Earth to see if your county still exists.
Residents were evacuated, though the “risk is reduced,” authorities claimed on July 2. That’s small comfort when your neighbor’s trampoline is in your front yard and your mailbox is a sparkler.
Yolo County officials are working to shrink the evacuation zone “as soon as it’s safe.” A fair strategy, since “YOLO” does, after all, stand for You Only Live Once.
As for the seven missing? Investigators and first responders are working closely with the warehouse’s owner—who, if we’re being honest, has some explaining to do—to determine their whereabouts.
And while federal guidelines clearly exist for explosive storage, the combination of „fireworks,“ „grassland,“ and „let’s wing it“ has once again proven itself a uniquely American hazard.
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