Today was a proud day.
My Dad was being honored at the 22nd Annual Fire Fighter of
the Year Ceremony in Worcester, MA. The
ceremony started at 12:30 and it was an hour away. I knew I needed a good breakfast because I
wouldn’t be eating lunch until after the ceremony.
I whipped up an omelet with spinach, broccoli, and feta. I added a splash of Frank’s, of course.
My Dad, along with other Fire Fighters from his department
were being honored for a large fire that happened this summer. A gasoline tanker was hit by another car and
exploded on route 1 in my town. There
were 8 other cars involved in the crash.
The gasoline spill leaked into the Saugus river and the river caught on
fire. A few surrounding houses and a
local business were also involved in the
fire. The fire was the largest one my
Dad has ever been in charge of. He was
the Incident commander for this fire.
That's my Dad! His middle initial is NOT N, but that's ok. |
It was a very moving ceremony. They honored many towns’ fire fighters for
their bravery in different situations. I
am glad to be a part of the Fire Fighter community.
After the ceremony we went to lunch to celebrate. I was so hungry because it was almost 4 pm
and I had eaten breakfast at 9am. I
ordered the Haddock sandwich with sweet potato fries. Delicious!
Now I’m off to the gym!