It's summer again, and Waldy and his friends have revived the tradition of sitting around the firepit he dug in the back yard last year, talking late into the night over a fire. They still think a fire requires leaping flames, and that a well-established bed of coals is "embers", but they're learning.
It won't be quite as cozy as last year, since the street won't be torn up all summer long and thus our back yard will not be as quiet and "private", but it looks like the kids will be having a good time.
Good for them.
//The Magic 8-Ball says, "John finally posted his vacation stories, in entries dated May 20th -22nd."\\
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