Lots of cool stuff on this truck. Back when I was a sweet young thing I got to ride in the fire truck once when I locked my keys, money, and ID in the house and had to walk a mile to the closest phone (which was at the fire station). I burst into tears in front of the fire captain when I found out how much a locksmith would cost and how long I’d have to wait. He said they’d bring the fire truck and meet me at my house and try to break in and then took pity on me when he saw me trudging up the street in the 97 degree heat. It was quite thrilling. Although he told me not to tell anyone so I thought it best not to mention that story.
