Just a Little Fire, Under Control: at the Moment
One of our daughters and her husband run a milling company on the homestead where my mother grew up.
Nothing about running a small business is, I suspect, "routine", but some days are less routine than other.
Take, for example, the fire that didn't get out of control earlier this summer.
There's an old Red River Valley joke where a newcomer asks "does it always blow this way?" and the local replies, "no: sometimes it blows the other way".
This particular day was windier than usual....
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(Strong south wind and a small fire in the waste pile: keeping it small depended on being prepared and knowing how to use hoe and hose.)
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