Soup, beer, and lighting my shoe on fire.

I was hanging out with Dave. We went up town in Kennett. On cold nights like this, the van is no place to entertain. The temperatures are low, so the doors are closed. We went up town where I got soup and beer.

Later, I was up until midnight texting a random person on my new app. An excellent person!

Then I smelled burning rubber, and I felt warmth on my shoe. Mr. Buddy, my heater, had been working on it for a minute. I jerked my shoe away quickly, and had a real smoker on my foot.