Friday fracking video


In a word, terrifying

I still remember my (deep) concern when my mom and dad decided to run gas to their house. For the heater, and for their formerly wood fireplace. And of course my worries got much worse when my dad got Alzheimer's, but still loved to light that fire as soon as it got a little chilly outside. I know, it's not nearly as dangerous as it sounds, and millions of people do it. But still. I'd walk around the house sniffing like a hunting dog...