Originally Posted by lhommedieu
I well remember my dad smoking shad in an old metal can in the driveway after fishing on the Delaware; someone would always call the FD and they'd come and admire his build. I think my dad always told them to drop by a few hours to pick some up when it was done.
That's funny. I'm on the local FD and a few snotty people bitch when I'm smoking at my house and call the police. Well, the cops obviously get hooked up when I'm cooking (sometimes they drive by circling like vultures) so needless to say I don't get hassled....