So I went home, walked the dog, read a bit, and went to bed. I'd seen on the radar a line of showers coming toward us, but it wasn't going to hit 'til midnight, and I was tired, so I turned in. Sure enough, a little after midnight, thunder and lightning. I fought the urge to hop up and get dressed, and just listened to it all, and drifted back to sleep.
About 2 minutes later, pager goes off. You get tones, then a pause, then the dispatcher comes on and gives the address and type of the incident, and lists what apparatus is being dispatched. This time, she calls out the address, says it's a dwelling fire (I think; I was half asleep), then says "disregard tones,
So now I'm short on sleep, but thanks to working at home this week and an understanding boss, I decide to sleep in. Well, 8am, pager goes off again, waking me up again. Automatic fire alarm at the middle school. I roll out of bed, dress, get to the station. I'm curious as to whether enough folks show up for a day call to run Squad. Engine 1 responds, and another driver arrives, sees me waiting by the Squad, and decides to respond in it. So I climb aboard. Two or three other guys are getting suited up, and heading over. And the call comes over the radio to recall. I wait around for E1 to return, then head home.
All part of the job. (But I'm still waiting for my 2nd call...)
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