Tracy S. Morris

Quirky Mysteries, Screwball Fantasy and Sassy History

Indulging my inner pyro

Last year my dad got me a clay chimny pot at a garage sale.  So now I’ve got a place to burn all that extra wood leftover from when the tree in my front yard came down two years ago.  Tonight, I tried cooking on it.  Not directly inside of it, since i was worried about ash in my food, […]

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