On 9-11-2001 I was still living in Portland, OR working in a small office with no idea I would someday be a part of the fire service.



When this happened I was still working 12-5 so that morning as usual I was vegging on cartoons or animal planet. My husband the truck driver was in the San Fran Bay area.



He called me just before the 2nd plane hit. I had no idea what was going on. He had me turn on the news and as I was watching the coverage of the first tower...the 2nd plane… Continue