One night, back in May, we were giving my brother and nephew a tour of the kitchen construction. One of the boys casually commented that the neighborhood was on fire. He reminded me of the time my brother, Dirk, calmly told Dad that the toaster was on fire. Out the door we went to see that, indeed, the neighborhood was on fire. It must have been a planned fire based on the number of people watching. We got quite a show that night.
See fire truck dangerously close to fire?? Ha
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