When we woke up yesterday, our house smelled like car exhaust. Scott went to the basement and determined that the smell was coming from the furnace. I took Jack over to our friend Kelly's house while Scott made some calls. The furnace company came out and said they could fix the problem, but that the place would stink for a while. Jack and I ended up spending the whole day at Kelly's. The upside to all of this was that I got to have some of Kelly's spaghetti made with a combination of hamburger and venison. It's actually really good.