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A Lot of City Folks Who Just Moved to the Country Are in for a Rude Awakening

• arclein

The other night, I left my house to find our cat before the coyotes did and found my brand new neighbor standing in our driveway, instead. Without any preamble, she gestured to the three cords of wood we had meticulously split, seasoned, and stacked throughout the summer. Could she have some wood? I blinked dumbly at my neighbor, waiting for thepunchline. It is an unspoken pact in these here hills: eggs, milk, and sugar's for the taking, but you don't touch someone's wood. The kind of firewood you order in the country, when you order it, how you stack it, how you keep it dry, it's a form of parenting; it is holy ground. (source)