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Fire, it brings out those primal instincts, feasting , drinking and story telling. Thousands, tens of thousands, hell hundreds of thousands of years sitting around fires and now its ingrained in us. Not just sitting around them either, seems like we try to integrate fire into almost everything we do.
Had me thinking of a former life back in Ytown. It had snowed all week and probably had 18" on the ground by Saturday night when we all headed over to a friend who had a good brush pile going along with wood from remodeling that he was doing. We lit that baby off and up it went, we would scoot farther back as more and more of it caught.
It was one of those brisk 15°Northeast Ohio nights and when our backs got too cold we'd turn around and watch the steam pour off the fronts of our pants as they cooled quicky in the air. Ten minutes or so and we'd whip back around. We jammed a couple cases into a snow drift and started into telling each other lies about back then.
Before we knew it the beers gone the fires dieing out and we're pushing each others cars out of the deep snow and heading home.
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