The other day we left the house before I got a fire started (which is atypical, as usually I wake up and start a fire). We got home after lunch time, everyone was hungry and I had groceries to put away. I split some kindling and Adrian volunteered to get the fire set up. Before long, he announced it was ready for the match (which the match part is my job). He backed away as I lit the match and whoosh. Fire.