That theremometer is making me sad. But this giant pile of firewood on my patio makes me very happy.
No more buying firewood at the 7-11! No more paying five dollars for seven damp logs wrapped in non-biodegradable plastic! We found a guy that delivers, splits, and stacks. Now I get to unwind next to a roaring fire every night. It's better than Ambien.
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