Actually, we used to have nothing. Once you're in pop-tart mode, you have to try and dig a hole to get your face into in order to keep from getting the air sucked out of you and scorching your lungs. Shirts are made out of Nomex; I think their pants are now too, if wearing the green.

I don't think they had time for any of that; you can only carry so much gear and still work that hard. It's one tough-azzed dime to earn.

I just hope the guy who survived won't beat himself up too much over surviving; he was after all, only moving a truck.

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