When I met this guy, and he stole my heart, I knew 19 years ago. Way back then, I shared his heart with his love of fighting fire. The adrenalin those flames pump in his body is his favorite high, he was a fire man. He trained hard, gave the community the best of him, always striving to better himself, just like he always has no matter his goal. Hes a good man. A rare breed. Im a lucky girl. And the command vehicle is parked by his mistress, tucked in for the night. In his garage. Fire 1.5. Is in the house. :) I like the ring that has. I know he studied, trained, taught, and proved over and over again...he was in it for the right reasons. I know because watched him work his butt off, never giving in or giving up hope..but giving those dumb trucks more massages than his wife!. And thus, this fancy beast in my garage. I wonder if its alarmed? 2:am. Right under his bed where he sleeps. If i had a pair id turn on every horn and siren on that sucker. :)
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 07:41:24 +0000
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