Stealing Fire(wood)
What
are the chances?
We
had an amazing ice storm here around Xmas time and there was
incredible damage to all the trees in the city, including all around
my neighbourhood. In fact, there were large (I mean, large) branches
down on every block around our house, and many people had their power
totally knocked out, some for over a week.
this foto by Ron Bulovs, Wikimedia Commons
So of course as I walked the dog I gathered up particularly good pieces of wood (i.e. no larger than about 2-inches in diameter) from around the 'hood and brought them home and piled them up in the front yard, for eventual storage in the garage in the back – and eventual burning in the mud oven in the spring.
Free firewood! I had quite a nice pile of wood in the front, and then one morning I leave my house and... it's gone. This is all that's left:
Wood
thieves? Who would steal wood from my front lawn? Who
would need wood that badly? (Hmmm, anybody else have a mud oven on my
street?) I had a hunch and then found this on the City website:
What
are the chances? My wood pile was not very close to the front of the
property, so some overzealous City workers thought they'd go the extra
distance and oh-so nicely take it anyway.
Whatever the chances of this happening were, the universe aligned in a particular way and it happened. I consoled myself by reminding myself that I had a warm house to live in, and wouldn't die because someone had stolen my fire(wood). But it took a while to get over it. Honest.
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