has big lumps, i seem to remember.
i have those and small stuff too.
mother had nutty slack, mixed
with water and other stuff to keep
it going.
can you still get that these days, i had best
google, anthracite was good i feel, and those
briquettes that i thought were for
richer folk.
steady fire last eve is still alight this morning.
the joy of a cosy life, one could say
it is a gift, even though i paid
for it.
sbm.
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 2:42 AM UTC
has big lumps, i seem to remember.
i have those and small stuff too.
mother had nutty slack, mixed
with water and other stuff to keep
it going.
can you still get that these days, i had best
google, anthracite was good i feel, and those
briquettes that i thought were for
richer folk.
steady fire last eve is still alight this morning.
the joy of a cosy life, one could say
it is a gift, even though i paid
for it.
sbm.
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