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What a Gas!

David’s parents got us some gas logs for Christmas. We had them installed today, and tonight we are enjoying them for the first time. They really are quite warm. I feel like a dashing young writer from the past, penning empassioned words by firelight. Of course, I’m not. I am, however, a cozy young writer getting ready to turn the fire off and go to bed. Goodnight.