Burn Baby Burn
Paper does not go in the trash over here. Whenever we're done with it, it goes in a box under the desk, and when the box is full, we take it out to the barrel and burn it. This happens about once every couple of weeks. Dave, our mid-shift forecaster, usually takes care of it. Last night, he was out there at the burn barrel for nearly an hour (the box was pretty full of paper).
I took a couple of pictures ... of course.
I like the one above best, because it told a more complete story.
However, I did also catch a few where the flames were a bit more dramatic:
I probably won't be on mid-shift anymore the next time the burn box gets full, so this will have to serve as my memory of the barrel of fire.