I poked my nose out the window this morning. Smoky.
Slightly curious, I turned on the radio. They were saying something about a fire in Malibu. I groaned.
Remember, last time that portended what was later called a "firestorm" by just about everyone I've heard from.
(note: an attempt at nonfiction narrative... to be continued in next posts (if I remember))
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Sunday, November 25, 2007
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