What Is That Smell?

Monday night we had a blast. Almost literally at that. For those that didn't make it over to Jimmy's house you missed one smokin' fire. Maybe that is why I smelt like smoke when I left. Just to recap the night. Yours truly almost got owned in the face by a bottle that someone through into the fire, you guessed it, Jimmy was the culprit. Just goes to show you what firemen really do with fire. Kind of reminds me of the movie Twister where "Bill" was relating a story of a guy walking up to a twister and chucking a bottle in it. Well anyway, since I'm still alive I had a blast. For all those that were there, I had a great time. For all those that weren't, I was thinking of you, NOT!!!!!!!