My name is John. The day before Thanksgiving, my house caught fire (old wiring, we think). The house was about 100 years old. It is a total loss along with everything I owned, including my car; it was close to the house and melted.

As if that wasn't enough, it caught the roof next door on fire as well, which is where my sister and her husband Tracy and John Guzzi live... lived.

It is 50% destroyed (that's my guess).

The only good thing is everyone was unhurt; the fireman even got her cat out.