For some reason I just had this funny memory of me in high school. It was very late at night and I was out on some adventure. At the end of the adventure I realised I had somehow set fire to a hill (ok, I know EXACTLY how it happened, but that’s part of another story). It spread very quickly, and the hill had houses on it.

I took my shirt off and put the fire out before there was any real damage done. For some reason this seemed normal to me.

Oh, and because I know you’re curious, the shirt came out fine too. Mostly.