Couldn't resist the invite to enjoy an adult beverage at the local watering hole with a buddy after work. While there, I learned I wasn't alone in the early season burning as others started exchanging stories of the flame. The ones that made me laugh were:
- "So I thought I'd be the hero and we'd wake up to a warm house as I stoked the fire at 10 PM. By midnight the bedroom door was closed and the AC was cranked up"
- "We had to wash the sheets in the morning because we soaked them through with sweat, it was like sleeping in the tropics, the only thing we were missing was the mosquito netting"
- "Thought a fire was the way to go when we got to the camp to take the chill off, three hours later we were all playing cribbage in our underware, pretty sure it was the fire, may have been the alcohol...."
- "So I thought I'd be the hero and we'd wake up to a warm house as I stoked the fire at 10 PM. By midnight the bedroom door was closed and the AC was cranked up"
- "We had to wash the sheets in the morning because we soaked them through with sweat, it was like sleeping in the tropics, the only thing we were missing was the mosquito netting"
- "Thought a fire was the way to go when we got to the camp to take the chill off, three hours later we were all playing cribbage in our underware, pretty sure it was the fire, may have been the alcohol...."