I won't soon forget my visit to the Brooklyn Tin House on a hot summer night in the mid 70s. Myself and my buddy (now retired Bridgeport, Ct FF) wanted to stop in and see what it is like inside that portable metal firehouse. So we walked in and got a great tour. Not only that, the guys invited us to stay for the meal and I ended up riding Ladder 176, and my buddy rode Engine 232 for the night tour. What a night it was ! I have no idea how many runs we made with them or how many fires there were. All I know is that we spent most of that night on the road and when we did get back to the firehouse with the Ladder, the Engine was usually out.
I rode in the front of the cab and I remember the short piece of rope hanging from the end of that ladder. When we were leaving that firehouse in the morning, I was able to get A CLASSIC Picture of the guys in front of that Metal firehouse. I say "Classic" because only in New York during those very busy War Years would anybody ever be able to get a picture like that. I wish I still had it. "It was Priceless".
Thank you Brooklyns Tin House Gang for a night we both will never forget.
I rode in the front of the cab and I remember the short piece of rope hanging from the end of that ladder. When we were leaving that firehouse in the morning, I was able to get A CLASSIC Picture of the guys in front of that Metal firehouse. I say "Classic" because only in New York during those very busy War Years would anybody ever be able to get a picture like that. I wish I still had it. "It was Priceless".
Thank you Brooklyns Tin House Gang for a night we both will never forget.