kd460 said:
I burn magazines and catalogs from time to time. Phone books as well. I just keep them around an inch thick, and toss one in usually during a relaxed fire. It makes me feel better becouse I hate junk mail (almost as much as telemarketers).
That works sometimes, but often I find big chunks of unburned pages when I go to shovel out the ashes. It seems like if they get into the ashbed without getting totally consumed they won't burn at all.
Obviously I use lots of crumpled up newspapers and catalogs when I'm starting a fire, but that doesn't happen all that often or use that much. I will use one thin newspaper (local town weekly) and maybe 2-3 catalogs starting a fire The log roller thing will use 3-4 papers and a dozen or so catalogs per 'log'
Hey Gooserider, what do you ride? I run a 1971 Triumph TR6R. I love it when I park next to a $30,000.00 Harley and people just gravitate to my bike. It makes me giggle. KD
As you might guess from my avatar, I ride a Moto Guzzi California II. It is actually a real one of a kind machine as I have extensively modified it over the years since I bought it as a wreck w/2500 miles on it... It now has about 130K at a guess, and has a home built sidecar w/electric lean adjust, a leading link front end, and custom wheels to let me run car tires (MUCH better mileage when you have a sidecar rig) It isn't fancy though, as I also ride 365 days / year, and in all weather so it is an "organic rat" bike. (Obligatory burning content - It does only offer limited capacity for scrounged wood, the GF's mini-van is better for that)
Best one I saw for making people steam when the onlookers go to the "wrong" bike was a few years back at an Italian Bike Meet,
the (at the time) importer had come up from the warehouse with a truckload of new bikes, which they parked in "Guzzi Row". One of our more (in)famous New England Guzzi riders, "Guzzi Guy Roberts" who is noted for his rat Guzzis with unusual paint jobs, and all sorts of odd stickers and other things attached to them pulled up and parked next to the new bikes. Folks would come down the row, look at the new bikes and give them the "very nice" nod. Then they'd get to Guy's bike, stop, stare, get out cameras for multiple pics, etc... The Importers were seriously ticked although they tried to be polite about it, everyone else was amused
Gooserider