Why does every friggin moron who gets his hand on a book of matches think it would be a splendid idea to have Ye ole' "Smoke out the whole friggin neighborhood" bon- fire on the first nice night of the year? mind you in a very rural- suburban area where burning ANYTHING is strictly prohibited?
My t-stat said it ws 80 degrees inside last night. and thats what we had to sleep in, because the Clampets next door are whoopin it up downeast Maine style, stinkin up the whole G-D block
