I was called by the dispatch center Sunday afternoon about 2:30pm and requested to go to this fire incident. I need to be on the road by 4:00pm. So I frantically ran around my house throwing clothes in a bag, packing all my "goodies" (hairbrush, toothbrush, etc.) and getting last minute things taken care of,. I called my dad to see if he'd take care of our dogs, dropped some defrosted food off for a friend, made some phone calls, threw my bags in my car, filled up with gas; and was getting on the freeway at 4:00 SHARP!! I had no idea where I was going. All I had were some directions given to me on the phone about how to get there. I called another fireman's wife on my cell phone, to share with here where I was going. Well the directions I was given, led me down a dark, desolate, lonely road. I only stopped for a quick bathroom break, quick bite and some gas. About 9:30 my husband called me on my cell phone. Making a long story short, let's just say he was very shocked to hear that I was heading to a firecamp. I actually arrived to the firecamp at 10:00 sharp!! I saw a field of tents, fire engines, crew buggies and outhouses. I went to the trailer to check-in and to my suprise, most of the people had gone to sleep already. The lady who checked me in, was from my area, and knew me. I asked her what my sleeping arrangements were. She looked at me and said "Oh you didn't bring your tent? Did you bring a sleeping bag?" Now I felt a huge knot in my stomach, suddenly I felt like I had this bold sign on my forehead, that said "clueless". Not sure how to reply, I just said "Uhhhhh no. I didn't know I needed one."
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YOU SLEPT WHERE?
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