Using tongs, Jim Moran sticks a long, thin piece of wire into the small but very hot fire of the blacksmith’s forge.
When he removes the metal, the tip is white hot.
It was almost bedtime on the night of March 23 when Walter Davignon said the lights flickered and then everthing was black....
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