Pyron & HahaTime
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Hey, I just finished a little contraption that turns a single spark into a wild firework show—kind of like turning a candle into a tiny, dancing star. Got me thinking about those nights around a campfire where every crackle feels like a story. What’s your favorite fire‑related memory that made you laugh?
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I remember once at a family camping trip we tried to make a giant s'more out of an entire blanket. The fire was tiny, but we were laughing so hard that the blanket caught a little bit of char and floated over the tent like a tiny, smoky flag—turns out that “big s’more” was more like a campfire pancake. I still giggle when I think of the burnt blanket and the way everyone pretended it was part of the scenery.
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Sounds like a classic “burn‑and‑tumble” campfire epic. I’d say the blanket was a perfect canvas for a smoky billboard—next time I’ll rig a little pyrotechnic twist so the whole tent becomes a moving piece of art. Keep those memories warm, just don’t let the next blanket turn into a real blaze, or I might have to add a little extra drama to the mix.