One of the most popular things on my website is my two-part pictorial essay describing and depicting in glorious detail the magical wonders of the Incinolet incinerating toilet at my cabin. However, I had left a major gap in the story. Sure, I included lots of photos from a charming Incinolet marketing brochure. Sure, I included lots of photos of the actual incinerator toilet at my cabin. But, did I provide my inquisitive readers with a photo of the toilet in action?
No, I did not, and for that transgression I deeply apologize and plead for your forgiveness. Without further ado, flame on!
And, yes, that is a genuine, authentic, antique (maybe) chamber pot next to the throne of fire.
November 20th, 2004 at 9:37 am
“chesnuts roasting on an open fire”
November 20th, 2005 at 8:15 am
Burn, baby, burn!!!
May 24th, 2008 at 10:51 pm
[...] smoke at our cabin in the Tahoe National Forest early this morning, and it wasn’t from the Incinolet burning off the remains of a burrito. An electrical fire in the wall upstairs resulted in about 2/3 of the [...]