Superman got burned
We had our first bonfire of the summer at good ol’ Huntington Beach tonight. Dayantha and Johnny brought us a fried chicken dinner while Jes and I went for a little run. Holly, Annie, and Eric later met up with us for roasted marshmallows and s’mores as we sipped our alcoholic beverage of choice out of water bottles and sipper cups. Speaking of roasted marshmallows…each time the fire looked like it was dying, someone had to put another log in the pit. This eventually became Jes’ job and he managed to gently place each log into the fire with his hand clearly in the fire without getting burned. Eric kept saying, “Superman!” However, as the last log was placed, “Superman” finally got bit by the fire. There must have been some kryptonite in that particular log.
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