Grandpa you were right for once
Today on the great show, "As the Blue Light Turns"
Steven and his fellow class mates got to put on a Scott tank for the first time and breathe off of it. Although many of the class mates had problems with this, our hero Steven, thought back to his old days of SCUBA diving with his Grandfather, had little problems with this. This brought glee to the teachers seeing that at least one student did not need to be talked through the process.
*cough cough* okay enough of that old gag. Things went very well tonight. I was kind of glad for all the pre training my Grandfather gave me. All those times of... "Steven this is how you strap that... no-no do it this way... who knows you may need to know this one day" Well he was right for the first time.
Thursday should be fun. We get to do the maze at fire school. All the maze does is place you in a completely black environment in which you and a partner must work your way through with all of your gear on. It should defiantly be interesting.
As for tomorrow I have work at 445am then at 7pm have to go to the fire house for a roof venting training drill. So that means I get to play with toys and break wood and stuff. *Lets out manly tool time grunt* If only I was truly that way. Is that what fire school is supposed to make me learn? Learn how to grunt, drink, burp, drink, belch, drink and did I say drink? Just kidding just that is the fire fighter stereotype minus that fighting that we allegedly do.
Then Friday Saturday and Sunday I have no clue yet. Have to see how it all plays out Thursday. Who know maybe I might actually have some time off. Well that’s if you don’t count the volunteering I do at the Fire Department.
Other then that I am doing pretty well. Just tired from all the work/school that I am doing. I just hope that it all pays off in the end. Actually I know it will. I just do not know how yet. We will all just have to sit back and watch.
Until next time… Stay safe
Steven and his fellow class mates got to put on a Scott tank for the first time and breathe off of it. Although many of the class mates had problems with this, our hero Steven, thought back to his old days of SCUBA diving with his Grandfather, had little problems with this. This brought glee to the teachers seeing that at least one student did not need to be talked through the process.
*cough cough* okay enough of that old gag. Things went very well tonight. I was kind of glad for all the pre training my Grandfather gave me. All those times of... "Steven this is how you strap that... no-no do it this way... who knows you may need to know this one day" Well he was right for the first time.
Thursday should be fun. We get to do the maze at fire school. All the maze does is place you in a completely black environment in which you and a partner must work your way through with all of your gear on. It should defiantly be interesting.
As for tomorrow I have work at 445am then at 7pm have to go to the fire house for a roof venting training drill. So that means I get to play with toys and break wood and stuff. *Lets out manly tool time grunt* If only I was truly that way. Is that what fire school is supposed to make me learn? Learn how to grunt, drink, burp, drink, belch, drink and did I say drink? Just kidding just that is the fire fighter stereotype minus that fighting that we allegedly do.
Then Friday Saturday and Sunday I have no clue yet. Have to see how it all plays out Thursday. Who know maybe I might actually have some time off. Well that’s if you don’t count the volunteering I do at the Fire Department.
Other then that I am doing pretty well. Just tired from all the work/school that I am doing. I just hope that it all pays off in the end. Actually I know it will. I just do not know how yet. We will all just have to sit back and watch.
Until next time… Stay safe