My brother lit my hair on fire during Christmas Eve 'midnight' mass, while walking down the aisle with our single lit candles. He was behind me and I had hairspray on, and he put the tip of his flame on my long locks and I suddenly felt a POOF like a lighter on a spray can. Some guy covered my head with his coat and surprisingly, all it did was fringe it a bit. I still have an innate fear of fire- like I can't enjoy a campfire because I am always afraid someone will fall in.
|