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| My Last Alarm |
This is the fire that ended my firefighting days. A windblown wildfire burned for three days consuming nine thousand acres, three or four homes, numerous out buildings and a couple of fire trucks. This area was heavily wooded and difficult to get around. My partner was manning the hose line while I operated the pump on the truck. As I set the pump on the fire truck and was walking around to the cab, he repositioned the hose and pulled it tight as I stepped over. I went down tearing my rotator cuff. I had surgery and eight months of therapy! No, our truck didn’t get burned!
An original hand painted acrylic on hand-stretched, double primed canvas over hand-built stretcher bars. This picture is protected with a minimum of two coats of UV high gloss varnish.
Size: 11" x 14" Gallery Wrap (needs no frame) Ready to hang.
