51st Inning

[freakinblur]

Scout is out on his lawn.

He has started a fire.

He is burning all those golf shirts and shorts.

Looks like things are back to normal!

He's got some lawn chairs, a cooler with some beer and he's roasting marshmallows over the bonfire, if you care to join him. He looks pretty satisfied with this set-up.

Comments

[miss_enma_ai]

[Watching the fire next to him.]

[freakinblur]

Hey kiddo. Have a seat! Want a marshmallow?

[miss_enma_ai]

[Sits next to him.]

Yes please.

[freakinblur]

[Have a marshmallow tossed your way. There's a few sticks in a pile on the ground near her. Scout's already roasting one himself, with careful precision.]

[miss_enma_ai]

[She catches it and then starts to put one on a stick to roast.]

[freakinblur]

'Bout time we had a fire goin' for somethin' like this this summer. Didn't expect it to be over a pile 'a crappy clothes though.

[miss_enma_ai]

Where did they all come from?

[freakinblur]

The clothes? My closet. Freakin' golf shit. I know it'll probably come back, but it feels good anyway.

[miss_enma_ai]

I see.

[Starts to roast a marshmallow.]