Last weekend we decided to put in a pellet stove. No kids wanted to go with Jon to pick one up, since I don't get out much I went with. We stopped at the DQ for a bite to eat. Jon said this could almost qualify for a date--a hot date! We are lovin' the warm heat! This 100+ year old house is drafty (we call it the fresh air exchange) and hard to heat. The big old cast iron registers will now hold plants and other family paraphernalia, I will have to rethink how we dry rugs and snow clothes.