I once slept naked under a canvas tarp near a roaring fire with a limestone reflective backing. Got hot and it was 10 °F. The whiskey and the woman and a big meal of steak,refrieds and tortillas were probably a factor as well.
Did we have this conversation already? Think I’m getting sometimer’s...
Anyways I’m in Louisiana tonight sitting by a big fire full as a tick from boudain and red beans and rice and biscuits and a little Beam and Dr. Pepper.
Might have. Yesterday marked 21 years as a FReeper and I’ve probably shared that story