FM William Burns
Moderator
This new gathering has brought out the softy in me:
This new family feel atmosphere has made me want to confess.
As a child of eight years old, my neighbor and I went into the woods to be Boy Scouts. We designed two small campfire areas near each other. We ignited them with some matches and wouldn’t you know the wind picked up. They grew together and became one. We got scared and began dousing them (imagine how). Well we didn’t have enough GPM so we sought safety by egress and ran the 1/2 mile home. The fire siren blew, we were out of breath and my mother knew something was up.
Smitty, the local cop knew exactly where to begin his investigation: when I was four, that same neighbor and I played Postman and rode our tricycles around the neighborhood taking mail out of peoples mailboxes and re-distributed throughout the neighborhood. Needless to say, I couldn’t keep it in and confessed.
My first of many experiences with brush fires and look at me now. I believe God had a plan for me and knew that I wouldn’t make a good cop or postman. I wonder how I passed those psych evaluations :lol:
This new family feel atmosphere has made me want to confess.
As a child of eight years old, my neighbor and I went into the woods to be Boy Scouts. We designed two small campfire areas near each other. We ignited them with some matches and wouldn’t you know the wind picked up. They grew together and became one. We got scared and began dousing them (imagine how). Well we didn’t have enough GPM so we sought safety by egress and ran the 1/2 mile home. The fire siren blew, we were out of breath and my mother knew something was up.
Smitty, the local cop knew exactly where to begin his investigation: when I was four, that same neighbor and I played Postman and rode our tricycles around the neighborhood taking mail out of peoples mailboxes and re-distributed throughout the neighborhood. Needless to say, I couldn’t keep it in and confessed.
My first of many experiences with brush fires and look at me now. I believe God had a plan for me and knew that I wouldn’t make a good cop or postman. I wonder how I passed those psych evaluations :lol: