Sue has a gas fireplace that gives me flashbacks to Door County fish boils. (If you haven't been, check out the June 15th post, Dinner and a Show.) This evening's effort was a little lame; usually I stand by, ready to throw her on the carpet and roll, roll, roll to extinguish the flames. It's all business as usual to Sue, but the fire balls made me reluctant to use the fireplace while she was away.
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