by J. Hannahan Sat Mar 26, 2011 7:56 pm
'You guys want anything?'
*As everyone says no, I text Floan.***Sprite, milk, chocolate cookie (soft), cake, ham, mayo, bacon, eggs, cheese, fruit (IDK which kind), and OJ.** I sit back as we move along and grab the overhaed mic above the windshield.*
"Ladder 1 in service en route to station."