Fireworks of course. You get three generations under the same roof .. The Good, The Bad and the Ugly!! Only in attitude (not appearance) and in chronological order. The Good has reached a state where hormonal attitude and the various moods related to hormonal fluctuation are a distant memory. The Bad has a midlife crisis with psychopathic tendencies. The Ugly (but the prettiest of them all) comes thinking the world revolves around her. Our corresponding ages are 60’s, 40’s and teens. The Good is always coming to rescue (of course because she has been through it), The Bad is wondering how to help (wondering how fast the years passed from The Ugly stages to The Bad stage) and the Ugly is not ready to throw in the towel and accept help. It is sad that in this day and age the home-brewed soap opera is a rare occurrence. It is quite amusing to a bystander that despite the titles, the comradery of womanhood is essentially the cornerstone of life. It is life’s baton being passed. As women we all go thru these stages. As ‘The Bad’ I sometime feel I’d like to be ‘Good’ but wonder how willingly I might switch that stance for the fountain of youth.