The Fool on the Hill

It was a gorgeous day outside.
Brian and I decided to capture
the beauty surrounding us,
so we did a photo shoot.

It was already dark,
so Brian and I walked back to my house.
I lived on a quaint little Amish farm,
so there was no light,
except for the moon.
He wanted to see his pictures and
was convinced that the only
solution to the problem was
to set my house on fire...

..and so he did.

Obviously I was upset so I ran up the hill.
My buddy Jesse was up there as well.
He made me some pancakes,
so we ate them,
and watched my house burn down.