I just got back from Dallas (see last post) but I did make time, like I had to had my arm twisted or something, to visit my fire family.
Its a normal day for fire fighters. A normal day to remember our pledge and a normal day to remember the standard of bravery set by those eight years ago.
Every fire fighter was at work, just like normal. We are there rain or shine, ready to save your life by risking ours.
I hear some law makers declared this a state holiday for fire fighters. They say we can legitimately take off. I think everyone can appreciate that, its a nice sentiment. I guess if they knew us better they would know that we would never dream of taking off.
Observation: Life 