Today is BloggerGirl 1 birthday and I think we will take here to Gatti Town on Lake Harbour in Ridgeland. I am sure she will be suprised.
Yesterday I attended my grandmothers funeral and it was really a good time. I got to see family I hadn't seen in a while. It was a rough day for my brother who is a cop in New Orleans. He was very close to Granny, and the day before, a officer he was close to was gunned down during a routine traffic stop.
After we got home last night, the winds picked up and powerlines and trees were falling down all over the place. The on duty captain at the fire dept told me I run calls if I didn't mind since they were tied up waiting on the power company to come kill the power to the lines. Around midnight I ran a call for a gentleman who had high blood pressure. The ambulance that responded had my regular partner on board. After we finished the call, I asked how his day had been, (I was off because of the funeral) he said they had run 14 calls up to that point. For a crew that generally only runs 4 calls a shift, I had to just chuckle and say, "It sucks to be you."
I am sure I endeared myself to him.
Well, just thought I would jot down how the day went. Yall be careful out there.
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I could not imagine being a cop in New Orleans...
The weather was CRAZY Tuesday night. Suppose to be rough tonight too. Fun.
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