In February, I was so excited from talking to a woman at a grazing conference about patch burning, I thought, "I know it's been a little dry (deep drought) but I'll just try this one little match..."
30 acres and a visit from my friendly neighborhood fire department later...
... and no more grass.
It probably serves me right since I've been getting cocky about my spring burning. In the end, with the diligent intervention of our (free) township fire department, nothing burned but grass. It could have been much, much worse with several neighborhood houses and barns in the path. Thanks guys!