Your in Rural Town USA. Driving you POV to the local gas station to get a soda and pump some gas. On your way you smell smoke, rather thick.
Clear sky, 90F
Wind 10-15, Gusting to 20.
No Rain for SEVERAL days.
You turn your POV down a dirt road, and the smoke gets thicker, and soon fills the road way. You stop and see a rather large bonfire, people sitting around drinking some beer, and throwing brush and other items into the large fire. You stop your POV and get out.
You walk up and make your self known.
"Hi all, Im (so and so of so and so Dept) how we doing today?"
people look at each other, and the "ring leader" walks towards you.
"The hell are you doing here? Get off my land!"
You ask if they have a permit, and they respond with,
"What the hells it to you?"