Sterno

It sucks the heat up and you'll see it uses, um, either canned heat.

So like Sterno or something like that, um, or a little alcohol burner of your own that you have, it's compatible with either.

Um, Basically, the HeatForce Pro sucks that heat up from those heat sources, distributes it to the air, pushes it out with that fan, and then you also get the added ability of USB charging.

It comes with a little USB port up to 3 watts.

Is there anything that could be compromised from too much heat in that thing?

Yeah.

You want to moderate how much heat that's why, um, You know, we designed it with the four Sterno cans.

That kind of outputs the perfect amount of heat for it to function properly.

I got my wire racks already.

I got, gotta get some Sternos, just little things.

All the big things I have already.

So I'll be driving around.

And, you know, that dissipates pretty quick.

So just an idea to mitigate the smell discipline is having a sun oven or having, you know, Sterno to heat something up in your house or, you know, whatever, some kind of chafing dish or whatnot.

Let's see here.

The next one up, scroll down on my notes.

I'm up for the challenge, you know me.

What else is new, Sterno?

I told you before, you damn lush, I don't like that.

I let you pass on the first few because it's been a long time.

Sterno is canned heat.

That can serve as double entendre, Stern.

And I told you before that I didn't give a fuck, so what do you have?

We regrouped in the mess, damp and unsettled, swallowing the tang of instant coffee as if it could banish whatever had peeled the world raw.

The kitchen smelled like Sterno and plastic.

Mikkel clattered in a cup too hard, splashing tea on his wrinkled coffee-stained shirt, muttering curses in Russian under his breath.

He didn't look up when Lena explained, didn't ask about the wind, only checked the time, always exact, always a beat after everyone else.

Yeah

... "Let's just put all the food in the van and just cover the floor with Sternos." And, uh, and that's what we did, and that became, like, our hot box.

[laughs]

That's hilarious.

Oh, no.

Lit Sternos.

No, it gets better.

Ooh, danger.

[dramatic music] I slid into my shoes and took off across town.

When I hit the pavement outside of George's shop, I had company: a hook and ladder, two pump engines, and a crowd of fire buffs who traveled to Denver to see a lit can of Sterno.

The smoke was pouring out of the cellar as I muscled my way through the police lines and ran into Lieutenant Edwards.

What do you want to be when you grow up, Craig, a cop or a fireman?

but not putting it in any liquid to have a negative impact on its flavor.

And then we'd chill that scallop and all those scallops down, and then we'd reheat them in a steel box with Sternos hours later that same day in an effort to, you know, serve them hot and at the right doneness that we-

Yeah

... wanted.

If you were thinking about visiting Florida now, I would recommend other things to do instead.

Set yourself on fire with Sterno.

beat your head in with a hammer, leap into a bonfire, because that's what it feels like outside.

It's terrible.