On my first structure fire this weekend (an early Father's day gift), I've learned some lessons (in no particular order):
1. Firefighting is grueling, hot, backbreaking work. I love it.
2. Be prepared for anything.
3. Truck work is as exhausting as a marathon.
4. On a well coordinated fire, problems are solve very quickly and seemingly without effort.
5. You can't fight a fire by yourself or alone without your company. It takes a group effort. More people than I could have imagined.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Oven
It amazes me that one minute we may be sitting at home watching TV, sleeping, enjoying a meal, or conversing with friends and as little as six minutes later we are investigating smoke, CO, helping with a lockout, or bringing someone back to life. These were the thoughts I had after my first "hot one"... a small oven fire.
I have a long way to go and a lot to learn, but I'm happy to report that I was able to get out of the engine in full gear, airpack, and the correct tools before walking into the house.
I have a long way to go and a lot to learn, but I'm happy to report that I was able to get out of the engine in full gear, airpack, and the correct tools before walking into the house.
Thursday, February 02, 2012
It
Since moving from the city and staring a more suburban life, I've decided to take my blog in a slightly different direction.
My work and my life are inseparably intertwined with It. It slowly draws me closer. It whispers to me asking to be understood. It wants to be good, but It is hard to tame.
I work to protect people from It. I work to manage It. I now train to control and smother It.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Frozen Waves
Sunday, May 24, 2009
South Shore Cultural Center - Chicago
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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