Friday, Aug. 17, 2007 - 6:43 p.m.
My husband, the hero

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So Junior comes home last night all excited, "mama, "im a ___" some Spanish word I did not understand. So I was trying to figure out what the deal was and he went into the story...
He was taking the garbage out at the church last night before leaving to come home, it was around 9:00, and outside there was smoke, and there were some kids yelling "fire, fire" so he noticed the house across the street had all the smoke coming out of it, and he ran back into the rectory at the church and grabbed the fire extinguisher, then ran across to the apartment building, up to the second floor and ran in and put the fire out. He had the fire out by the time the firefighters got there, and had turned off the electrical breaker to the house, to boot.
I am not sure how big the fire was, but it sounded like there was lots of smoke, and enough fire as well.
He had a really good day yesterday -- he called me earlier in the afternoon, and I was worried that something was wrong, because his voice sounded so different, seems he was just extremely excited as he had just won $600 in the lottery on a $1 bet.

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