This was the inevitable grease fire that happened on my porch.  I had, again, just walked out the door to
capture what appeared to be my porch on fire. I'm very surprised nothing else caught on fire.  Anyway,
this would be a product of Wirehead, who decided to dump the grease from grilling into the coals,
which produced a massive flame.  Its a good thing we had stopped cooking by that time.
However, some of my citrinella candles, plastic disposible utensils, and other various items people could
find, were all burned and made toxic fumes in our backyard.  Wirehead then dumped over the candle,
spilling wax all over the ground.  I made him clean it up, though.