In the 20's here in CT, had some snow showers during the day. My chimney is clean, my fire box is clean in my All Nighter Moe in the basement. I just could not resist dipping into my stash of dry cherry. First time in a while my floor boards of the 1st floor have been warm. I stood in front of the basement doorway wafting up the hot air and said "ahhhh I miss that". My wife looked at me like I was crazy.
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