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August 19, 2010


Back when I was a kid (yeah, that was a while back) we could actually burn trash in our backyards here in the big city. Our 'barrels' were actually made of concrete. I remember it always being fun to light the trash. Well, things have changed - we now pay good money to have people haul it off. Then we get to listen repeatedly to people spout of their view about why we have to many landfill.
But, you are right - your Dad would have been all over that project.

... heh... my dad was a pyro as well..... he could start a fire in the middle of a lake........ no kidding......

Good deal Jerry. I think liking to light stuff comes with old age. I know I like it. When the company leaves it behooves you to search for things like aerosol cans too. Burn there done that. Lucky I'm alive.

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