El Fuego....

The day finally came when the brush pile was to burn. I only tried 4 times before and failed so today was to be that day, that glorious day.
It only took an hour to reorganize the wood, pour on some girl scout water, and light...which came with a nice eyebrow removing thud and blast of heat that caught me of my guard. apparently I should be practicing my fire un safety more often.

After the monster settled in for cooking I went searching for my refuse to dispose of. Somewhere in there I found 2 boxes of 24 spentspray paint cans. obviously I tossed those right in and post holed my way away a little too causally as the first can launched almost immediately, right over my shoulder. Sounding like a deer rifle I dove for cover as the next 20 cans launched their way out of the fire pit. Orange and pink remained.

After that I lit a stump on fire and ooggled as it consumed itself completely down to the dirt. Self entrainment at its finest.

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