You know you live in a small hick town, when you spend 9 hours......NINE HOURS.... watching a bonfire. Okay, it was really a burn pile. But STILL! It was a large burn pile.
David is working on building my mom a new house and they were clearing her property. And this pile needed to be burned this weekend or the burn permit expired.
And I couldn't leave. It was just David and I for most of the time and I wasn't about to leave him driving that tractor by himself. (I won't mention how many times I thought he was gonna tip it.)
And let me add that I was already exhausted when we started. So you can imagine how loopy I was after 9 hours. I was so tired I was seeing stars. OH WAIT, those were stars since we didn't leave till MIDNIGHT!
Here's a little recap of the day......
Getting started
WOW, now that's a fire
Riley, getting impatient
Me, getting impatient
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I probably haven't been to a bonfire in 30 years or so. Wish I was there.
;)
What is it with men and fire? Why do they get into it so much? Is it from the cavemen days lol?
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