I will never again make a crack to the pastor when he goes away such as is my usual schtick: "Don't worry, we won't burn the place down!"
It seems that this morning, the associate pastor indeed almost burned the place down.
He left some charcoal flaming following a funeral. It kept burning and burning and what I thought was just a slightly stronger smell than usual turned into a completely smoke-filled sacristy thirty minutes later. The organist just happened to be here and caught on; he put it out, and opened the windows to ventilate the place.
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