This is what happens when our pyrotechnic-happy neighbours set off fireworks during a summer drought and one escapes to the other side of the fence. At least... we think that's what happened. We're not sure. All we do know is that suddenly the grass behind the seminary houses was on fire in a nice little circle. We also now know that seminarians make pretty good firefighters. I could now begin making really lame jokes about seminarians putting out fires... but starting fires in people's hearts... the Holy Spirit... etc.... but I won't.