Dinner at the Firehouse

The Chaplains were invited to grab dinner last Thursday night with the fire fighters at Station 11.




It has been a long time since I’ve laughed that hard. Growing up around firemen, I’ve learned that every station has a story. Some of the stories are the same – getting in a wreck on the way to a wreck, not quite having the garage door up before you completely pull out of the bay, teaching the rookies some crazy technique that will help them fight fires better that really isn’t a technique.

But they are still funny. And firemen are great story tellers. They know how to ‘spin a yarn.’

They also know how to cook. Am really honored to have the opportunity to serve with these men.


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