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We had one just like that right in a hallway. Gas & Electric come out to light it for us the first time and they condemned it.

Condemned...Fun Times. No heat for four years.

Okay it was in San Diego but still it was cold and damp.

Yay for new heat for you!

A long match taped to a curtain rod? That sounds dangerous and yet still funny. :-) Love that you kept the supplies right there.

Um Moose looks like he's seriously pissed or having a staring contest with someone.


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