"Oooh, those'll come in handy," she grins and then nudges on of the logs of wood with her foot. "I thought I was going to have to stare them down until I burned a hole in 'em. One of the only times I've thought I should'a taken up smoking, you know."

Sorry, she has a tendency to ramble a bit when she's trying to keep the mood light. "I'm Angie. Angela, really, but I always think of my mother when people call me that. Pleasure."