Backyard Fun with Whistling Moon Travelers
I still remember the first time I lit some whistling moon travelers in my driveway as a kid. It was one of those humid July nights where the air felt thick enough to chew, and the sound of crickets was nearly deafening until that first shrill whistle cut through the dark. There is something fundamentally nostalgic about those tiny, stick-mounted rockets. They aren't the massive, sky-filling shells you see at professional stadium shows, but for a neighborhood get-together, they're basically the gold standard of backyard entertainment. ...