The Legend of Old Red begins with Chapter 1 HERE.
Chapter 8
Several months went by and it was decided to accept a local scrap dealer’s bid for Old Red. Not what they wanted for her but they could use the money and it was not likely that Old Red would ever fight fire again, so they reluctantly sent her to a graceless end.
Several years went by at the tiny department and the membership soon forgot about Old Red. Of course the “Old Salts” remembered “the good ole days” of hanging in the wind on the backstep and near freezing to death in the old open cab.
The younger members couldn’t believe that anyone would have preferred riding in that thing with no roof, just one red light on it and no pre-piped remote control deckgun! And Old Red had something else that they never would have believed.
Read Chapter 9 HERE.
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