000000 #human Leave the skillet in to season until 6:30. Winter. Smoke. Drums in the kitchen. The snow and the presidential race are all outside. I am a mole in a mole hole. The politics that does interest me is getting to know my neighbors. Let me put my shoes on and we will go out. It smells like hot oil in here and out there like wood smoke. I have had good friends, and have been loved.