I think Dair may have a career as an entertainment critic. One of those last, wonderful mild fall nights, we had a group over for chili and hanging out by the firepit. Among the guests was my stepson, Steve. He had prepared some interesting entertainment for us. He's quite talented - he can sing, play the guitar, ride a unicycle, and walk on stilts.
For the night's show, he sang for us and twirled blazing cans on the end of chains and a fire baton. It was pretty neat. As he finished his performance, the audience clapped, then Dair chimed in with "honey, we're all glad that's over too."
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