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Just like licks to the center of a Tootsie pop, the world may never know.

You know what you can keep that T-shirt smug grin green background to yourself. Lol

-4 and dropping. High wind gusts. Sawmill started at 0 earlier to provide assistance to the Kubota that was getting a new fuel line yesterday, an odd role reversal.

Gulden's was my grandparent's mustard. The local deli has a very good spicy mustard that I like.

Change has arrived here...rain, and cool.

T shirt weather in the Sierras today.

Guldens has been the standard in my family for my entire lifetime. Horseradish mustard is good, so is the stone ground stuff at the deli I can't remember the name of.

I've never had horseradish mustard before. I do like horseradish, the hotter, the better.

I like spicy also. Horseradish mustard is good.

Do you have a favorite? I like it spicy, no yellow for me, if there are other options. I have some Burman's Dijon right now that will burn your nose hairs. :O

Wow, impressive work.

What is it?

That is a whole lot of tree right there.

How do some people survive to adulthood, I wonder?

My neighbor dodged a big bullet doing something similar. The daughter cleaned out the Ben Franklin ashes into a paper sack. She set the paper sack out on the recessed front porch. In the morning the hot embers had a 1 foot diameter hole charred in the floor right where a bunch of floor joists...

Really gives you the scale of the task. Indeed.

First one is actually a very nice photo.

Johnny, Albizzia Slayer.

Alcohol and fire are a dangerous combo. Poor judgment and fire are a disaster waiting to happen. I rented a room in my house one winter. She did Not use the wood stove.

A high end event space/restaurant had a fire in several of their guest room in December. One of the guests was worried about leaving the ashes in the fireplace before going to dinner, so she shoveled them into the wicker wastebasket.