I have been in Reno for the past week to the fire team meetings. We hold them every year to go over new things that are expected and to meet with the new folks on the team so we at least know the name and face when we get called to an emergency. That way we can start building the team before we get the call out. It is very interesting to me to go to those meetings now. I am the longest term (continuous) member of a team in the nation and have been for about five years. There are people working on teams that have been working longer but they all had a break in service of some kind.
I clearly remember my first meeting. I always sit in the back of the room on the chair closest to the door in any meeting I attend unless it is occupied before I get there. I was sitting there looking around and remember clearly thinking "LOOK AT ALL THESE OLD BASTARDS." A few years ago I remember the same thing and leaning over to my neighbor and telling him the story which I closed by saying "AND NOW I AM ONE OF THEM!"
It sucks to get old but it beats hell out of the alternative.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
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Isn't it funny how you never think of yourself as being old, though? I still feel like I should be 21-ish. lol
My mind is sure I am still 30-ish. My body just can't do the things it did when I was 50 anymore. I really didn't have any issues with my body refusing to do things until after my 58th birthday. Since then I can no longer pass the rigorous pack test for fire, or for that matter the moderate either. That leaves me unable to do the fireline thing anymore without an escort.
This is the year that I lose all of my line and burn qualifications because I have not participated in three years. I worked hard for the quals - I hate to lose them. Guess I don't hate to lose them bad enough or I would do the work necessary to get in shape and pass the damned test.
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