Full moon Friday nights are the same as lighting a match and hoping that the high school heater hasn't been TURNED ON FOR TOO LONG, or an UNFORTUNATE SOUL is going to the emergency room with their face partially blown in half and crying a bucket of tears! The janitors of American high schools absolutely despise driving tipsy back home and seeing water flooding a street from a closed high school, Holly. I will happily stay out of any management vehicle. At the same time, their brains shut down.