The old indian smoke shop burned down this morning. As I was leaving with my parents to go hang out with my friend, We noticed a huge black smoke cloud in the sky. We followed it down to the valley where the Indian tribal land was, and saw the smoke shop engulfed in flames. It was amazing. Although tragic and horrible, it was bueatiful and gave me this weird sense of joy. The fire fighters tried to put it out, but it continued to burn high and bright into the sky. It looked as if the billboards were going to catch fire as well... Along with the wooden power line posts. It was a hot day this morning, and driving close to that fire had you feeling it through the car windows. Near the end, there was nothing they could really do. Eventually a good portion of it burned to the ground before the fire could be stopped.