Dang fires

Well, I worked and worked getting everything loaded up and drove down to my place in Colorado. About 8 miles from the border there’s a plume of smoke ahead of me. Right at the border, the smoke is on my right, about due west. I saw a line of fire trucks turning on to the first forest service road in Colorado. Get to my cabin, here comes a Chinook with a big water tank, headed toward the lakes. Flies right over me, I could see a crew member looking at me. Don’t see him for about 10 minutes…

Dang fires

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