Went over on the back side of the farm this morning. I set two brush piles on fire from some cleaned out fence rows. I had my back to the fires. Something blew up, blew fire over a 20 yard area, dogs left, I shat myself for real, throwed my drawers away, and put out 5 or 6 little fires in the field. No injures cept a good pair of drawers. Loudest d@mn explosion I ever heard in the homeland, my head is still ringing. A 60 year old man just don't need crap like this. I have no idea what was in there. I just got out of the shower, and I am going to get a early beer and crash. Dang. You ever see a dog give you the, You dumb bastage look! Signing off for a while.