Thank you Lad197 for your story. On September 11, 2001 America changed, and so did the FDNY. Prior to that, if you happened to stop into one of New York City's firehouses, and you were a buff, or just somebody decent with an interest in the fire service, that story was fairly common. They'd feed you and invite you to ride. I rode several times myself, as I walked into a firehouse where they didn't even know me.
Sometimes, I really didn't want to stop in because I didn't want to get tied up with one company. If there was a good job, and that company didn't go, I'd be kinda disappointed. And you couldn't just pack up and leave, it just wasn't right.
But I have nothing but Great memories of my visits to various FDNY Firehouses. Over the years, I was invited to stay and ride with Eng 37/Lad 40, Eng 68/Lad 49, Eng 82/Lad 31, Eng 92/Lad 44, Eng 232/Lad 176 (Tin House), Eng 271/Lad 124, Eng 290/Lad 103, and of course Rescue 2 with the late Lt Richard Hamilton. Those guys were the BEST. They treated me Great. My thanks to all of them. What a Great Group of Guys they were.
In addition, I stopped into several other firehouses over the years. I've always been treated with respect, and of course they have always had my highest respect. I remember talking to a member of Ladder 33 in the firehouse about what I thought was a very high tech rescue that my brother had faced while working Bridgeport (Ct) Squad 5 (Rescue 5 now). The guy from Ladder 33 just rattled off things to do next time, just as a matter of routine business. I gotta tell ya, they sure know their stuff. Just a routine job for them. I've been involved with the FDNY for two thirds of my life (40 years). I guess you could say; "Just One Lucky Guy".