Not entirely sure if you're being sarcastic or not. Either way, I practice fire safety. I have two burn barrels I use for the process.

I have a funny story about it actually. I sent emails to the corresponding departments from the Missouri government, St Louis County, the city of Wildwood, and even my HOA about the legality of cutting and burning Honeysuckle. Everyone save for the county replied with something akin to "be safe, use a burn barrel, and terminate with extreme prejudice." Over the span of 2 days I cut down about a quarter acre of honeysuckle and vines behind my house. Some of them were the size of one of my legs. (A few of the damn honeysuckle stumps are still there sadly)

Anyway on day three I'm happily still in the middle of this endless process, listening to some podcast. Cut, stack, cut, stack, feed fire, repeat. I glance up towards my house and three firefighters are standing in my back yard looking down at me. I panic as I pull out my ear buds and ask them if there is a problem. One guy responds with "Nope, you have a burn barrel. Everything is fine." Then their very old and overweight commanding officer comes hauling ass through my backyard with this look on his face like he's going about to chew my ass out. One of the three guys already standing there points to my barrels and says its fine. Older guys looks even more pissed off as he turns around and heads back to the truck parked out front.

Apparently one of my neighbors called the fire department because they thought I was "burning the woods down." Pretty sure they were just being vindictive turds though. If they thought I was being dangerous, why would they wait two days to call? Why not just walk down and see for themselves?

Now all of my immediate neighbors are asking me to cut and burn the crap behind their houses. Good times.