Well, that's a hell of a thing. I was on my way home today and the trains were delayed for two hours - apparently two trains smashed into each other halfway between the city and my stop. I got home and noticed a hell of a lot of smoke. I went inside cursing people who burn off under my breath. Then about ten minutes later I heard sirens, looked out the window and saw a lot of people on the street. I went outside and the house three doors down was a giant roaring fire. Weird. Wait a minute, what the hell is this - a blog? Aw, damnit.