We’ll be OK. That charcoal grill really knocks the chill off a place in a hurry.
My great aunt relayed a story to me a few years ago about her brother and brother in law throwing a tire in the stove when she was a child. That would have been the early 1930s. It smoked the house real good she said.
It’s coming. Pretty bad when everyone is slowly being forced out into the the backyard and a fire pit for basic primitive survival.