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Fire Bug
My grandmother is a firebug. Always has been. So far back I can't remember, there was a huge field on the other side of the road from our house. It belonged to the church but no one would keep it up. My grandmother kept asking them to bushhog the field. The weeds and grass were almost as tall as she was. One day she decided to set the whole field on fire. Our little country town is very small and everyone knows everyone. So the volunteer fire dept that consisted of one fire truck and a couple of guys got called up to our house. This was not the first time they had to come up there. They knew she was a firebug, gave her a slap on the hand and told her not do set anymore fires without their permission. So then she contained them in metal drum.

Submitted By: Teri Sheppard from KY on 2006-07-31

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