So, right, I was a girl scout and vividly recall making fires, but I seem to totally suck at it now. Its looking like snow here - very cold steel sky. So Mike took my boy Christmas shopping, started a fire, and left me and my girl here. Its becoming a joke - if you want the fire to go out - tell mommy to take care of it.

My memories of girl scouts are coming back more clearly now. I remember tossing a log on a newly started campfire and smashing it flat. lol. I shoulda been a fireman.
Anyway, my fire is still going, I added some logs and it didnt go out. Lets see if I can keep it lit until Mike gets back. lol. Can anyone say DURAFLAME?


