To make this fire, members of the fire lighting committee gathered wood for everal days prior to the burning. Several local buisnesses donated pallets for us to burn, and, after four truck loads, we got all the wood to where we planned to burn it, an undisclosed location up an undisclosed canyon near an undisclosed city.
JL Hoopes and JY Harts trucks, full of pallets. These represented roughly half the pallets used.
The completed pile of pallets, note the people for size reference.
The newly lit fire, with persons standing in front of it.
The fire burns on. Note couch to left side.
The fire
More of the fire, with Mike M and J Hart standing in front.
Ohhhhh. Fire.
Additional blaze.
More burning.
Whether cooking hot dogs or raining down on Charlie, fire is our friend.
Jeremy Hart laying in his "Hart of Fire, which he beleived to be some sort of fertility treatment"
Uncentered Jeremy standing in front of coals.
More coals.
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On this little venture, we also had a little excitment than we barganed for. After the fire was all done, cleaned up, and the EPA came and inspected, RTS rolled us Bronco on the way home. Due to a undermaintained road, the vehicle rolled three times off of an embankment, into a little ditch. It was not fun for any involved, and, as a wise man put it, the passangeres were just lucky to be alive.
Smashed car
JMH assessing the situation. His uncanny mechanical knowledge saved the day.
To top it all off, Jeremy had a flat tire(the non-inebriating kind)
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