I’m was kicked back in a blue recliner at Station 22, munching on popcorn and watching “The First 48″ on A&E. I’d done my station chores, finished the daily training, read some case reviews, inventoried the meds in our supply cabinet, deep cleaned our reserve truck and was seriously considering a nap.
My partner looked over at me and reached his paw into the can of popcorn. He threw a few kernels of kettle corn into his maw, chewed and then says, “Sure is quiet.”
I shook my head as the pager beeps.
Quiet, he says.
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