|09:12 am - ashes to ashes|
After breakfast yesterday, grouchychris and I drove by the aftermath of a fire in Wallingford that apparently was even nastier than it looked.
One witness talks about seeing the building explode into a fireball - not exactly what I consider normal behavior for a construction project. I wonder if a container of something volatile melted in the hot weather and filled the place up with paint or glue fumes....
Or is Jerry Bruckheimer in town?