Don't go! I buffed there from 1965 to 1970. Since then, 200,000 people have left town and at least 20 engines and all 8 squads companies have closed. Then, Squad 1 at Engine 3 on Forbes Avenue was the defacto rescue with extra equipment and ran on all multiple alarms. Now EMS has a heavy rescue at old 28's quarters on S. Millvale Ave (old, old 28's on Filbert Street in Shadyside is now an EMS station), ( in my day, Engine 14, 28, and Squad 3 were there). The other EMS rescue is in the old quarters of 1, 19, 30 Engines and 1 Truck on Blvd of the Allies and Smithfield St. downtown. Pittsburgh is the 71st largest city in the US.
It's sad, Pittsburgh Bureau of Fire has always been a poor stepchild. Of course, the members are tops.
When I buffed Engine 25 at Penn Ave and 34th St. at Doughboy Square, I rode with Captain McGinnis. He got on the job in 1940 and spent the War in the Navy in Norfolk teaching at Damage Control School under a Boston District Chief. Jack Faas drove him (and turned down a promotion to keep driving him). Jack (WW II, Korea) carried a key ring on his belt (we all know that guy) and lived 8 blocks up Post Street- around the corner from his Captain. I was always terrified when he drove that 900 Series open cab American LaFrance FWD pumper down some narrow side street with cars parked up on the curb on both sides. The Captain never said a word.
In the 1950's Jack drove 1 Truck on the aforementioned Blvd of the Allies. One spring morning, a jumper climbs up on the superstructure of the Smithfield Street Bridge over the Monongahela River- right around the corner from quarters, 1 Truck responds and throws the stick so the cops can talk to the guy. This goes on for a couple of hours. Jack finally gets belly full and asks the cops if he can go up, reminding the Inspector in charge that it is his aerial.
Jack goes up and says few words to the guy. He nods understanding and climbs onto the aerial. Jack helps him down to the turntable.
"Jeez Jack! What did you say to the guy?"
" I told the SOB that today is opening day for the Pirates and I want to listen the game on the radio in the kitchen. If he doesn't come down right now, I'm shoving his butt in the river-RIGHT NOW!"