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Sunday, May 16, 2010

Someone was making memories during my walk

Having been there and heard that, I know that someone probably heard that siren and called it a joyful noise. I certainly did some 25 years ago when I started a chimney fire in an older house one Saturday night all by my lonesome.

Talk about a miserable way to spend a Sunday...cleaning up the soot and blown back contents of the chemical fire extinguisher. It could, however, have been a sight worse with just a few more moments of delay.

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