I ended my last entry by smacking my biggest obstacle right in the face. I lived in Georgia, to be a firefighter for the City of Chattanooga, I needed to live in Tennessee. Well, that wasn't going to happen. We just bought a house. So I calmly packed the thought of being a firefighter in the back of my mind...but not completely away. I must of found every volunteer station in Catoosa County, but I never went any further than looking. And eventually I stopped looking all together. It seemed my dream to be a firefighter was nothing more than that...a dream. And I bought into that...hook, line, and sinker.
Than in the fall of 2003, Katrina and I met some folks that would forever change our lives....The Ratchfords.
(to be continued...)
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