Hmmm life took a whole new meaning for me during the week. Someone definately didnt want themselves to be saved and despite nearly killing myself in the process by just preventing a flashover, I and my teammate couldnt help the poor bugger
Made the 6pm news in Sydney that night and mum saw it and said she's cook dinner for us over the weekend. Had a few chucks, got over it somewhat (wont ever be able to get the scene outta my mind ever) and was served up roast pork and crackling by mum last night. Hows that for a suttle HTFU
Still life goes on, you do your best and dont think things through too hard. It hurts
