Saturday night on the Queen’s birthday weekend when I was growing up meant cracker night- we had a roaring bonfire, one of which you would spend the entire day building. Then it was time to line up the six glass beer bottles, one for each child and yes back in the good old days we were environmentally aware we had glass bottles that we recycled from dad. The box of matches from the highest shelf was next on the agenda followed by retrieving the suitcase full of fireworks from under the bed. Th…