I am notorious for setting fires. Once I was burning off the asparagus and it spread out into the bean stubble spreading quickly. No harm there. My friend and I managed to contain it with brooms and rakes and there was no crop loss. However, my stupid self did light one during a burn ban and it got away from me in a HURRY spreading into the bean field. The fire departments came....a lot of them. It was on the front page of the paper. I was made the poster child for that sort of thing so I'm extra careful now.
Yesterday I noticed that some jerk had dropped off a big furniture box with all the packing right on the side of the road. I talked to my brother and he said to just burn it if there wasn't an address on it to follow up with the law. No address so I fired it up. It was almost through burning when a piece of something blew over into the corn stubble and started it up. OH LORD. Not again. My first thought was "but he told me to do it!" I came home and got a rake and crawled up and down the ditch several times stomping and flailing with the rake. It got down on the ditch bank but was stopped when it hit water. I watched it for awhile and all was well in the end. It had been dropped between two young pecan trees and I dragged it out into the road so as not to burn those. And dude left a calling card. An empty bud light can shining brightly in the sun. Some people. I prayed every time I crawled that ditch for no snakes.
The dogs and I went for a walk this morning and I realized how out of shape I've gotten. That's a priority to continue until it hits 100. Then, i give.
Keep smiling. Keep shining ^j^
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