I Was Going To Be A Spanish Firefighter, But My Dalmation Drowned
Are you allowed to have fun when you’re a firefighter? Do you have to pretend to be serious all the time, because firefighting is, after all, a very serious business? I dunno. I do know that if I was a Spanish aerial firefighter, I’d probably be fired for smiling all the time, because it looks like a stone cold blast.
(Thanks to that devotee of all things Borderline, Charles Schneider, for sending that one along)
2 thoughts on “I Was Going To Be A Spanish Firefighter, But My Dalmation Drowned”
Sweet cool. Truly an honest day’s work.
In a previous life, I dropped well over a million pounds of ordnance on Southeast Asian forests and bad guys. I wish I could apply the skills I developed there to bomb forest fires.
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