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Our big torch that we use to light the bonfires wouldn't light the other night.
Marv noticed that the gas was coming out the aeration holes up by the valve.
He surmised that it must be clogged.
I decided to find that clog.
I did.
An anole had crawled all the way up to the aeration holes and become lodged there and died.
Because you cannot disassemble the damn thing, I had to drag the poor thing's corpse out through those aeration holes one teeny, icky, part at a time.
Blech!
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