Four Alarm Fire

The alarms. The alarms that start it all, hearing that means danger. Peoples lives are at stake. The buildings crumbling, walls are tumbling. The alarm meant saving, and serving to protect. I was willing to risk my life, if it meant saving others. It gave me a sense of dignity, a chance to be a hero. But there were those times when I wasn't able to be that hero. I wasn't able to save those lives that I so desperately needed to. Thinking back to September 4th, when that alarm was for my own. The ones that were closest to my heart, the people and things that I cared about more than anything in this world. They say that time heals all wounds, but time comes back to you. This picture brought me back, back to the wounds that not even time could heal.

Introduction

Good evening, I'm Ron Burgundy. I'm not sure if you know this, but, i'm kind of a big deal. I'm lead anchorman for Channel 4 news here in San diego. My apartment smells of rich mahogany, with many leather-bound books. I like poetry, and a good glass of scotch. I play Jazz flute, and like to sing. It's one of my many hobbies. My best friend is my dog Baxter. He's so wise, like a miniature Buddha, covered in hair. I've been through many tragedies and trials in my life time. I almost lost my job to a woman, came close to death in a News Anchor brawl, and nearly lost my best friend from a man punting him over a bridge. But, its just part of my life. That's it for tonight, I'm Ron Burgundy. You stay classy San Diego.