Week One: “C’mon Judy, it’s wildfire season again. Burn Barrels were banned weeks ago. Will you stop already?”
Week Two:"C’mon Judy, We had this conversation last week. It really is stupid to keep burning your trash. Elko Sanitation will pick up your trash for a mere $22 a month. Shit, your ol’ man will make more than that in one hour on Monday morning.
"Have you noticed that it’s wildfire season again? Burn Barrels were banned weeks ago. Will you stop already? Shit. Do you realize that you are endangering this whole freakin’ subdivision with that thing? What if it gets away from you? Have you thought about that?
[Unquoteable Idiotic Response. Even here in the pit. I would not subject this community to that level of dumb.]
“I see. No, I don’t think that that ‘not-quite-full’ gallon pail of water will do much good …”
Three Days Later:“C’mon Judy, Okay. Look, I’m through trying to reason with you. Burn Barrels were banned weeks ago. I called the County Sheriff’s office and they’ve got a Deputy on the way over to talk to you. Will you stop? Now!”
Week Four:"C’mon Judy! I told you - shit - The nice Sheriff’s Deputy told you last week - that it is wildfire season again. Burn Barrels are banned. They were banned weeks ago.
"Some of your neighbors are looking for a good rope to lynch you with. I think you should know that I plan on being at the head of the mob.
“What part of ‘burn barrels are banned’ don’t you understand???”
Three Days Later: Apparently all of it. :rolleyes:
Okay. Well, I tried. :dubious:
From the article:
Actually, according to the Fireline Supervisor, the barrel didn’t ‘overturn’ in any classical sense. There were 6 aerosol cans in the barrel. (You know, the ones with the warning on the lable: Do not expose to heat or flame; Do not incinerate; etc.) When one of them exploded it blew the side of the old rusted out barrel open which, in accordance with the laws of physics, caused the barrel to overturn. Oh yeah … and the pail of water didn’t help.
Again from the article:
The Fireline Supervisor stopped by my house after the fire. He wanted permission to GPS our above-ground swimming pool as a source of water and get my permission to use it if necessary. (Signed and sealed. Gladly.) We had a good hour-long chat. Much dry (pardon the pun) humor regarding the intelligence level of people in this county. He told me that were it not for the fortuitous event of two engine companies from Salt Lake City seeing the smoke and stopping to investigate (they were passing by on I-80 on their way to fight wildfires in California), I would not be typing this right now. (They are now officially my heroes!)
It is now quite early on a (hopefully) quiet Saturday morning. I was up most of the night reflecting on what happened yesterday. You see, my home is a mere 930 feet from where this fire started. My BIL’s place is right next door to Judy’s. He called me last night and asked if I could come over this morning and help him replace 6 fence posts that burned. (After inspecting them, I have concluded that they were not burned badly enough to justify replacing them …)
Shit. This could have gotten real ugly, real fast! Less than 30 minutes after they got the blaze knocked down the afternoon winds kicked up. 20 mph sustained gusting to 35 mph. We could have (make that: probably would have) lost the whole eastern half of the subdivision. And with the way the wind was blowing, perhaps all of the subdivision to the east of us. [::sudders::]
[::thinks-about-it-for-a-minute-and-sudders-again::]
Let’s review:
Climate: High Desert.
Terrain: Low rolling hills.
Vegetation: Sagebrush, cheat grass, wild grasses and weeds. Dry. Verrryyy Dry. And lots of it.
Temperatures: Running in the low 100’s.
Winds: Variable. Usually fairly calm in the mornings, wild and gusty in the afternoons.
Nearest Fire Hydrant: Seven miles west of here. Yes, miles!)
Oh, Hell! Shit. Would you excuse me for a few minutes?
“Larry, did you read the paper this morning? Did you notice that Judy just got arrested for doing what you are doing?”
"It’s not like it’s the middle of http://www.elkodaily.com/articles/2007/07/08/ap-update/d8q866400.txt]winter …
"And I’m certain that you’ve heard about the other wildfires burning all over http://www.elkodaily.com/articles/2007/07/08/news/breaking_news/breaking4.txt]Northern Nevada.
"Larry! Would you please listen to me?!?! Have you heard? It’s wildfire season again. Let me say it one more time. For the record. I. am. going. to. speak. verrrry. slowly. so. you. have. enough. time. to. soak. it. all. in:
Burn Barrels. (that’s that thing you’re standing next to …)
were banned. (that means you can’t burn anything in them like you’re doing now …)
weeks ago!!! (as in … you know … way back in May!) Remember? It was in the newspaper. It was on TV. It was on the radio. It’s constantly being repeated everywhere.
“Will you stop already?!?!?!”
“Your burn barrel is just 125 feet and upwind from my house. Look, Larry, here’s 25 bucks. Call Elko Sanitation and have them bring you a trash can. For just $22 a month they’ll pick up your trash and you won’t need to burn it. That $25 will cover the first month. Keep the other three bucks to cover your time and trouble for the call.”
Sorry, that was more than a few minutes … ended up with much to do yesterday. Have I mentioned yet that I feel like I’m surrounded by idiots? It is now 4:00 AM next morning (Sunday). Back to my commentary [where was I? Oh, yeah …]
I don’t know why the online version of this story doesn’t have the other picture from the front page of yesterday’s edition - the one showing Judy being taken into custody … it is a lovely shot of our newly elected Sheriff (not just one of his deputies) doing the honors (I think he was trying to make a statement). I would love to download that one to print up and nail it to each of my neighbors’ front doors!
What is wrong with these people? What part of ‘burn barrels are banned’ don’t they understand???
Shit. Here we go again! Would you excuse me for a few minutes?
"Ben! What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Did you read the paper yesterday? Did you notice that Judy just got arrested for doing what you are doing. Yes, I know it’s 5:00 AM. No, that doesn’t lessen the danger! Holy fucking bat shit - Ben!!! You haven’t even cleared the weeds away from this thing!!!
“Yes, I see the 1 lb. fire extinguisher. No, I don’t think it will help …”
Sorry. I’m back. Gotta feelin’ that I oughta just end this. there is smoke on the horizon, and I find that, in fact…
*… ACTUALLY …
… I AM …
… SURROUNDED …
… by IDIOTS!*
Sorry, didn’t mean to scream. It’s just that, you know, getting my neighbors to stop burning trash is like herding cats made of Jell-O! :eek:
Gotta run. Need to go vacuum the pool. Want every thing to be neat and tidy when the firemen show up. It’s kinda like the “always wear clean underwear” phobia thingy.