On Saturday night, we worked on our layering. I regret that earlier in the evening no pictures were taken of the group of delinquents that lit the stump in front of the bar. Because of the wet weather, some accelerant was splashed on it. No one in the group of bevises wanted to risk the loss of eyebrows by lighting it close up, so they retreated about 150 feet and fired bottle rockets at it. It did not look like it would work until the 6th volley. The fireball amused all.