longtime
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The following article from this weekend's Orange County Register probably concludes my 15 minutes of fame that started with their earlier story on Tuesday:
"[LongTime] raced to his Wagon Wheel neighborhood Monday after his panicked wife called him to say she had been chased from their home by a raging wildfire.
The vice president of Thuris Corp. sped from his Irvine office to the gas station where his wife, Rosanne, and sons, Connor, 9, and Bryan, 5, had gathered with neighbors.
Then he slipped by the roadblocks to get to his house. His intention was to collect more valuables. Instead, he ended up fighting the flames.
'There's a basic instinct there,' LongTime said. 'If something is going to defeat me, I want to try and fight it.'
. . . . (Discussion about caution by fireman) . . .
LongTime, clad in long pants, a long sleeved shirt and a hat, stayed. He and neighbor Mark Quick stayed on the ground, battling spot fires with shovels until the wind changed, then taking a hose and fighting flare-ups. LongTime kept a wet towel over his face and doused his boots to keep them from melting.
'I think I would do it the same way again,' LongTime said Friday. 'I know there's counterarguments: Don't obstruct the firefighters, don't get yourself killed. But if you can help without violating those two parts, then pitch in and be a good neighbor.'"
Only two problems -- a very minor thing considering journalism generally -- a) I guess you could slay I "slipped through" the roadblocks, being the last (perhaps only) one in -- but I got permission from the sheriffs; and b) they failed to mention my most effective protective garment -- my motorcycle goggles! :cool:
"[LongTime] raced to his Wagon Wheel neighborhood Monday after his panicked wife called him to say she had been chased from their home by a raging wildfire.
The vice president of Thuris Corp. sped from his Irvine office to the gas station where his wife, Rosanne, and sons, Connor, 9, and Bryan, 5, had gathered with neighbors.
Then he slipped by the roadblocks to get to his house. His intention was to collect more valuables. Instead, he ended up fighting the flames.
'There's a basic instinct there,' LongTime said. 'If something is going to defeat me, I want to try and fight it.'
. . . . (Discussion about caution by fireman) . . .
LongTime, clad in long pants, a long sleeved shirt and a hat, stayed. He and neighbor Mark Quick stayed on the ground, battling spot fires with shovels until the wind changed, then taking a hose and fighting flare-ups. LongTime kept a wet towel over his face and doused his boots to keep them from melting.
'I think I would do it the same way again,' LongTime said Friday. 'I know there's counterarguments: Don't obstruct the firefighters, don't get yourself killed. But if you can help without violating those two parts, then pitch in and be a good neighbor.'"
Only two problems -- a very minor thing considering journalism generally -- a) I guess you could slay I "slipped through" the roadblocks, being the last (perhaps only) one in -- but I got permission from the sheriffs; and b) they failed to mention my most effective protective garment -- my motorcycle goggles! :cool: