Burn, baby, burn…
So yesterday, as I’m on the way into the meeting hall, a guy’s coming out, and I offer a flyer, and he holds his hands up, “No, I’m not part of this, I’m part of the burn!” … the BURN? Yup, seems they had scheduled a burn of a little swale/prairie behind the K of C Hall. Shortly thereafter, the fire trucks pull in, little torches are lit, and burn, baby, burn…
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