Saturday, July 18, 2015

Hero Fireman Pulls Little Girl Out Of Burning Building! His Reward?…A Really Big Smile, A Squeezy Hug And A Heartfelt “Thank You!” Part 1.

THIS PREFACE IS A STORY OF THE YOUNG AND LANKY HSR, WHO IS THE SUPREME GASEOUS-AND-PLASMA-SILICON-LACED (WITH RARE LEFT-HANDED STATIONARY NEUTRINOS SPRINKLED IN HERE AND THERE) CYBERNETIC EMBODIMENT OF THE HOLLYWOOD SMILES REPORT, AND HE LOOKS OUT OVER THE PARK’S SWIMMING POOL, AND, AT 14 YEARS OF AGE, WITH A HINT OF AN EMERGING SIX-PACK ON HIS SKINNY SELF, HE IS ENJOYING THE FIRST DAY OF HIS FIRST SUMMER JOB AS A LIFE GUARD, AND EVERYTHING'S GOING ALRIGHT SO FAR, AS THE KIDS PLAY AND SPLASH AND SHOUT IN THE WATER, AND THE GUYS WALK AROUND THE POOL SLOWLY AND MUSCULARLY WITH THEIR STOMACHS SUCKED IN TO LOOK VIRILE TO THE LADIES, AND THE YOUNG LADIES THICKLY APPLY SUNSCREEN ALL OVER AS THE GUYS WATCH AND DREAM OF WHAT THEY WOULD LIKE TO HAPPEN, BUT IT PROBABLY WON'T, ALL THE WHILE, THE HSR IS SITTING HIGH ON TOP OF THE TALL LIFE GUARD'S CHAIR, WITH THE UMBRELLA STRATEGICALLY LEANING TO THE SIDE AND BLOCKING EL SOL OUT OF HIS FACE, AND HE HAS SOME OF THAT WHITE PROTECTION LOTION CAKED ON THIS NOSE TO LOOK THE PART, AND SEATED IN THE SHADE BY THE POOL ARE SOME GIRLS NEW TO THE AREA AND POOL, AND THEY ARE GIGGLING AND FLIRTING AND TRYING TO MAKE THE HSR LOOK THEIR WAY SO HE CAN STARE AT THEM AND FALL IN LOVE WITH THEM, WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN, THIS FIVE YEAR-OLD GIRL COMES UP TO HIM AND SAYS," HEY, MR. LIFE GUARD, I NEED TO USE THE BATHROOM!," AND THE HSR LOOKS DOWN AND SEES A CUTE LITTLE GIRL THAT COULD PASS FOR HIS LITTLE SISTER, SO HE SAYS, "SURE, LITTLE ONE. LET'S GO!," AND HOPS OFF AND DOWN THE TALL CHAIR EFFORTLESSLY, AND STARTS WALKING THE GIRL TO THE LADIES ROOM, BUT ON THE WAY, HE SEES A BEAUTIFUL, WELL-ENDOWED WOMAN WEARING ONLY AN EXTREMELY SKIMPY  FLOSS STRING BIKINI, AND THAT DISPLAY MAKES THE HEADS OF ALL THE PEOPLE TURN THAT SHE WALKS BY, AND WHEN SHE REACHES THE HSR, SHE ASKS HIM, "ARE YOU REALLY GOOD AT CPR," AND THE HSR IS SO TAKEN ABACK THAT HE STARTS TO STUTTER, "I...I...," AND AT THAT EXACT MOMENT A REALLY HUGE GUY DOES A CANNONBALL OFF OF THE HIGH DIVING BOARD, AND MAKES AN UNBELIEVABLE SPLASH THAT TAKES OUT AT LEAST ONE TENTH OF THE POOL WATER, AND IT MOSTLY WETS THE WOMAN, THE LITTLE GIRL AND THE HSR, MAKING THEM, oh my gosh, stop...you've got me biting my fingernails anticipating what's going to happen next, however, my "you know, I'm now realizing that all of the lines in Nature have a little curve in them" smile, just wants to barbecue some ribs, chicken, corn, and fish in the backyard for tonight's loud techno block party!
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It was late at night last week and there was nothing much happening as far as auto accidents and fires go on the streets and freeways of this huge L.A. metropolis.

Yes, it was a slow night…just the way we like to see it in this big city of millions!

But Fire Captain Anthony Penn had an uneasy feeling, because it seemed to be too quiet.

However, since the Emergency Lights and 911 Systems weren’t activated, Captain Penn thought, “Well, I guess I’ll just count my Lucky Stars!”

So he told the guys at the Station House that he was going to drive around the neighborhood only to “check things out.”

Captains are high enough in rank, so they can do stuff like that.

Sweet!

He has always had a penchant for doing these “preventive runs,” because he would sometimes find, on very cold nights like this, an abandoned trash can containing fire which temporarily keeps people warm, or he might come across, by chance, elderly people having difficulty crossing wide and busy streets. There’s always something.

So, he has helped many people, and not all of it has been CPR!

This night, he was driving slowly around his old school, Washington High School, where he was voted the “The Coolest and Most Enthusiastic” member of his Graduating Class.

He turns the corner onto Denker Ave. and slowly creeps along, daydreaming about all of the fun he had at the school, and how he wished those care-free summery days would never end.

He pulls along the curb and parks the car but doesn’t get out.

Something inside of him tells him to wait right there.

And wouldn’t you know it, the man who answers all people and property emergencies, just happens to be in the right place, at the right time…again!

Because a big explosion rocks the corner house one block down!

The windows are blown out from several houses nearby, because the blast is so huge.

Captain Penn, hurriedly exits his car, dons his fire suit (which never leaves his side), along with his oxygen source, and radios in for a quick response to what is something terrible in the making.

“Dang! This is a gas explosion!” Penn analyzes on the run.

The exploded building is now half in flames!...

…and there are some adults staggering out of the front of the house…

…he helps them across the street, and seats them on a grassy lawn…

One of the adults comes out of a daze and shouts, “Where’s my baby! My baby, Myka!  She’s still in there!...Oh, please!...save My Baby!

…The eager-to-claim night fire casts evil dancing ghosts of light across the buildings in the neighborhood…

The Captain sees a little girl stick her head out of a window on the side of the house. She shouts, “Momee! Momee!  Come get me!

So, Penn, who has decathlete skills, makes a beeline to the house and enters where the front door used to be.

Without hesitation, he sees the stairway, which is gaining in fire, and sprints to the second floor, but, he is pushed back by the roaring-by-now heat and flames…

…And the shouting little girl is starting to get weaker in her voice’s plea for help…

“Myka! Myka! I’m coming for you! Don’t breathe the smoke!” warns Captain Penn.

The Captain, spilling over with adrenaline, fights through heavy flames down the long hallway…and kicks down the door with one large authoritative stomp…

The flames roar up behind him, because now there’s more oxygen for them to destructively feed on…

His fire-retardant suit saves him again…but the girl is not in the room!...

“Myka! Myka! Where are you!” he shouts…

“She was in a corner window, but, dang, where is she now?” almost cries Captain Penn.

He hears a scream that’s getting faint…

“She must have moved to the next room,” he thinks.

So Penn picks up a bedspread and tosses it at the flames to break the fire a little, so he can exit this room and check the next room…

But, in the process, something sticking out of a wall, cuts cleanly through his protective suit and lashes his leg, so now, he’s limping to get to the next room where Myka most likely is…

…he tries to kick the door down, but can’t muster the strength…

…then he tries to bang his body into the door twice…

…but no go!...

Then he thinks back in time to the first person he saved—when he first started as a rookie fireman—it was an elderly lady suffering smoke inhalation…

With a new and dedicated fervor, he backs up a couple of steps, flexes with focus, and shouts a loud “Grrrr Yaa!,” which helps to bring out enough hurled body force against the door, so it flies off of the hinges and onto the floor, just like in the movies!...

But, Captain Anthony Penn doesn’t expect what he sees next…




TO BE CONTINUED…




May you have many…enjoy everyday and every breath, because one day, they will be your last…he who harnesses the electron may enjoy the benefits of a modern electric grid and appliances, but he is by no means the master of this universe-wide, ubiquitous, and potentially life-giving, yet lethal, force…be fearless but also be wise!…smiles!
































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