FIRE

Dean called me from Niter (10 miles northeast of our house) and asked me if there was a fire by our house. I told him I didn't know and then he told me there was. I'm not sure why he asked me in the first place. Anyway he got off the swather and went to check it out. It started from a swather on a dry farm somewhere west of us and was moving fast from all the wind. Luckily the forest service got it under control five miles from our house. 

Last night I was looking on Dean's phone at some pictures he took of the fire. Then I saw this text message from his friend in Logan who could see the smoke from the fire.

Adam: Hey are you guys okay up there
Dean: No we are all dead
Adam: Bad news... you died
          Good news...you can still text in heaven

That is way funny. I laughed hard. Dean looked at me like I was dumb.