Ryan and I were enjoying a cocktail (or two) in our backyard when we heard a billion (okay maybe three) firetrucks in the 'hood... Little did we know there was a lot of action yards away from our house. What to do, what to do? Oh I know... Jump in for an interview!
Quite the crowd of neighbors were around, so again, what to do? Bring beer! So Ryan did and then got interviewed. Don't worry, it was aired. Apparently bearded guys in white t-shirts holding a tall boy of Rainier are not "interview appropriate." Nor were his silly answers to the silly questions being asked. No worries, we all got a good laugh and that's what matters, right?
That'd be the fire right above our neighbor's house. A little too close for comfort...
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