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Playingwith Fire is a 2019 American family comedy film directed by Andy Fickman from a screenplay by Dan Ewen and Matt Lieberman based on a story by Ewen. The film stars John Cena, Keegan-Michael Key, John Leguizamo, Brianna Hildebrand, Dennis Haysbert, and Judy Greer. It tells the story of a group of smokejumpers who must watch over three children who they rescued from a burning cabin until child services arrives.

Superintendent Jake Carson is the commanding officer of a group of smokejumpers in the remote California woodlands. Carson is capable in a crisis and takes tremendous pride in his work, diving into dangerous situations to rescue civilians alongside his team Mark Rogers, Rodrigo Torres, and "Axe".

Rogers warns Carson they are responsible for the children's welfare (15-year-old Brynn, 10-year-old Will, and 3-year-old (later 4-year-old) Zoey) under the "Safe Haven Laws", requiring law enforcement and first responders to care for children until they are released to a parent or guardian. He leaves a voicemail for the children's mother who texts back saying that they are on their way. Carson's attempts to complete his application for division commander are undermined by the children running haywire around the station, and the arrival of his ex, local environmentalist Dr. Amy Hicks who protests the smokejumpers taking water from endangered toad habitats to fight fires. She refuses Carson's attempt to offload the children onto her.

Despite the mayhem, the rest of the smokejumpers begin to bond with the children: toddler Zoey warms up to the brutish Axe and Torres teaches Will how to navigate dangerous situations. Brynn pays lip service to Rogers' admiration of Carson, then stages an escape on the station's ATV, spilling oil and slashing tires to prevent chase. Carson catches them by off-roading on a little girl's bike, cornering the children on a dirt road.

Will prompts Brynn to admit they are orphans on the run from foster care, avoiding their separation. The text messages were from Brynn herself. The group camp out overnight and Carson promises to hold off calling Child Services until after Zoey's 4th birthday in two days.

The group go all out preparing Zoey's birthday, and the four smokejumpers buy presents for Brynn and Will as well. Carson then tells Will a bedtime story about a yeti who was married to his job, had a son and then died on the job because he was distracted by having a family. Brynn and Hicks are both touched by the thinly veiled story of Carson's life. The overboard birthday party is interrupted by the unexpected arrival of both Richards and Child Services. The children flee in Richards' car, running it off the road right on a cliff. Brynn gets trapped in her seat belt. Carson parachutes down to rescue them and with Will's help, he frees Brynn before the car rolls off the cliff.

Back at the station, Hicks and the other smokejumpers bid an emotional farewell to the children. Richards tells Carson that family can be a source of support and that there is more to life than working. Inspired, Carson refuses to release the children to Child Services under the Safe Haven laws and proposes a plan to adopt all three of them.

By January 2019, Brianna Hildebrand, Judy Greer, Keegan-Michael Key, Edoardo Carfora, Christian Convery, and John Leguizamo joined the cast.[4][5][6] Rob Gronkowski was offered a role in the film but turned it down due to scheduling conflicts.[7] Joe Manganiello was cast but was cut from the film.[8]

The film was originally set to be released on March 20, 2020, but it was later moved up to November 8, 2019, taking over the original release date of Sonic the Hedgehog, which was later delayed to February 14, 2020.[11][12]

On review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 23% based on 77 reviews, with an average rating of 4.1/10.[16] Metacritic assigned the film a weighted average score of 24 out of 100, based on 14 critics, indicating "generally unfavorable reviews".[17] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of "B+" on an A+ to F scale, while those surveyed at PostTrak gave it an average 2.5 out of 5 stars.[14]

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One such example has arisen recently with the rising trend of backyard bonfires. (Maybe it's not a trend, but just that my peers and I have reached an age where we are allowed to play with fire.) I'm not sure what it is, but for some unknown reason, people my age love fires. I've actually listened to people brag about the quality of their fires, claiming that they can set fire to things far better than anyone else. Personally, I think that fires are dangerous and impractical. Plus, when you attend a bonfire, you leave smelling like an arsonist.

The bonfire ritual is further complicated by CF. The fire's smoke will seal a CF patient's lungs like an airmail envelope. Thirty minutes after a fire is started, I invariably lose my voice from excessive coughing. People will comment, and I tell them that I smoked a cigar earlier. This inspires awe in groups of street cred-hungry teenagers. Besides, who can prove that I didn't? I smell like it, I sound like it...

With that said, it's alright if you're not comfortable telling people that you can't roast marshmallows because your airways will close or that you can't have a drink because you're diabetic. However, you must formulate avoidance maneuvers.

The most obvious of which is to opt out of get-togethers where your health will prevent you from participating in the main event (i.e. drinking or burning a house down). However, you may be cringing at that suggestion as you read it. So my "have your cake and eat it too" advice is to compromise. If there's a fire, hang out with the indoors crowd. If there's drinking, find a red solo cup and fill it with water (no one will know the difference, believe me).

In the chronically ill community, the "you can still do everything" message is thrown around a lot. I would love to tell you that it is true. Oftentimes it is. But there will be situations where you have to think of your health. It's the frustrating reality. Sometimes you can't keep up with the crowd, show up to the party, or start a fire. Does this mean that you have to live as a friendless, lifeless recluse? Absolutely not. It just means that you have to pace yourself and stay upwind of the flames.

Mara has been living with CF for 24 years. She recently earned her master's degree in public relations and hopes to continue her work in health communications. In her spare time, she loves reading, baking, and spoiling her dog, Zoe.

I was talking to a friend about how much I like to burn my writing.I don't burn it all the time, but when it's something I feel like I need to release, it's incredibly powerful cathartic ritual. That got me thinking about a wedding I attended two years ago.

It's humiliating to admit that. It's such a frivolous, stereotypical girl excuse. I'd been to a million weddings, but nothing quite like this. There were going to be a lot of people there and my social anxiety was running pretty high.

It was silly to think that I was worried looking out-of-place...with a bunch of people who take looking out-of-place very seriously. The wedding was done "burner-style" (think Burning Man) and grounded in the spirit of community, art and self-expression.

When we arrived at the farm in rural Virginia, there were tutus and masks and glow in the dark hula-hoops. There were hot pants and frilly bras -- and the women's outfits were even more eccentric. There were also 60-year-old women in lawn chairs wearing Laura Ashley dresses that would have been right for a church picnic. There was literally nothing that I could have worn that would have been inappropriate. And if I had worn literally nothing, I suspect that would have even been okay, too.

People had set up camp for a week and there was swimming in the river and fire dancing and a tent full of dress-up clothes. There was home-brew and dune buggies and of course, there was a wedding ceremony, in front of a two-story temple that our friends spent months building from scrap wood and fallen trees. We placed paintings, poems and wishes for the couple inside the temple, hanging them from branches.

Because eventually, everything deteriorates and falls apart and there is no sense clinging to it. Permanence seems comforting but it's an illusion, and that makes this moment now even more precious. You have to love it with all your heart while it's here. Because one day, it won't be. And neither will you.

Letting go means opening up more space for joy. Not even love can survive if you cling too tightly. Love works when you let the other person be who they need to be and love them through it. As my friend said in his vows "I love you and I will love who you become." Nothing is static. People change.

This wedding was full of joy. The bride wore a purple top. They danced down the aisle and basked in their weirdness. I have always been ashamed of my weirdness, and it did me good to see people so comfortable with theirs. I cried happy tears from beginning to end of the ceremony.

Now, you are governor of a must-win state for the Democrats. You yourself have a background growing up in a rural small town. You have a military background as well. Are you what this ticket needs to be able to beat the Trump/Vance ticket?

Those fund-raising numbers are one thing, but it's folks filling up door-knocking, filling up phone-banking, and just a sense of hopefulness that this chaos that Donald Trump brings, this dystopian view of America, Kamala Harris' joy, you can feel it. Optimism, you can feel it.

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