When I got to the firehouse and started gearing up, we got a re-dispatch confirming that there was a working fire. We rolled out with a full boat, including 3 truckies because the truck didn't yet roll. On the way in everyone was hyper, and this increased as we got closer and saw the heavy smoke. I yelled at Jack that we were going to take the left side reel, and he agreed that I should go with the nozzle and he'll pull the whole reel off. Then someone yelled that we'll need a saw for the roll down gates.

We decided to cut the gates but had to wait for water. When the lines finally charged, I went to work with the saw, cutting a big upside-down V in the door. I made sure to make it wide enough to fit a fireman and equipment very comfortably. The sparks were raining down on my mask and just covering my whole body, musta looked pretty cool from an outside perspective. My forearms began to burn a little as I had to make multiple passes since the doors were double paned. Finally, I made sure the nozzle-man was ready and one solid kick dropped the panel to the inside. The smoke wasn't as heavy as we expected and a further inspection showed there wasn't any flames or heat inside at all.
The chief then got the keys to the glass door and a team of 4 of us made our way inside for a search which proved negative for flames or heat - the fire was simply confined to the bay area where they wash and change oil. Coming outside, the fire was blowing more violently than ever, and almost looked like a fire storm just churning inside. After putting a 2 1/2 inch line, a 1 3/4 line and water from a master stream into action, the fire was knocked down within 10 minutes.
