Wednesday, February 18, 2009

So apparently you aren't allowed to have raging fires in a residential neighborhood.


The other night Madi invited some people over for a camp fire in her backyard. Eric Hall, Ryan and I got there early and started things up. We built a nice size fire that was raging pretty well. Enjoying ourselves, and getting rowdy. We went around her yard looking for every possible thing we could burn. Then we look down the road and see what we think is a bus, and all start laughing, "What is that thing, does Katie drive a bus by any chance?"
We are all dumbfounded when we realize it was a fire truck, followed by two police cruizers. A few firemen jump out of their truck and slowly start walking towards the fire. We all just sort of look at each other, and continue to enjoy the warmth of the fire. Without any words exchanged they just knock over our fire and start throwing snow on it. Madi decides to take care of the situation and starts talking to the police. Eric Hall starts heckling the firemen, who have been spraying down our fire for the past 5 minutes. "Hey man, I think its out" "Dude its totally out" "Now thats just over kill" The fire department give us a stern warning and left. Then our friends showed up.

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