I know that's sick but listen here, I was burned at the stake as a witch in 1690!
Look, I am convinced beyond reasoning of it and I can sometimes hear screaming whenever I have a really large fire.
It's become a secret obsession of mine.
I know, I am crackers, but I am still...
I love it so much that if I'm driving down the highway and see that someone is having a fire I will role down my windows just to get a good whiff of the scent. We love to have fires, though more campfires than bonfires, nearly every night that it's cool enough to do so.