We generally survey the fire chiefs. If they want a burn ban, we issue it.

When there is nothing left to burn, you must set yourself on fire.

Hopefully I can stay with the chiefs my entire career.

We can issue a variance for residents who are not able to burn 300 feet from a structure.

Time is the fire in which we burn.

Burn, baby, burn,” she muttered in a hard, satisfied voice.
I cleared my throat. “As much as I hate to interrupt the supreme satisfaction you’re taking in watching the mansion blaze to the ground, I’d really
like to get out of here before the whole house collapses on top of us.