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    A megatonic tear jerker.

    This is from an email that circulates periodically in Canadian enforcement circles and is known for making husky grown men cry. I can't swear to the truth of it, but it's a nice story. [The cynicism, including the title, is all mine. ]


    In Calgary , Alberta a 26-year-old mother stared down at her 6 year old son, who was dying of terminal leukemia.

    Although her heart was filled with sadness,
    she also had a strong feeling of determination.
    Like any parent, she wanted her son to grow up &
    fulfill all his dreams. Now that was no longer possible..
    the leukemia would see to that. But she still
    wanted her son's dream to come true.

    She took her son' s hand and asked,
    'Billy, did you ever think about what you wanted
    to be once you grew up?
    Did you ever dream and wish what you would
    do with your life?'

    Mommy, 'I always wanted to be a fireman
    when I grew up.'

    Mom smiled back and said, 'Let's see if we can
    make your wish come true.'

    Later that day she went to her local fire
    Department in Calgary , where she met
    Fireman Bob, who had a heart as big as Alberta

    She explained her son's final wish and
    Asked if it might be possible
    to give her 6 year-old son a ride around the block on a fire engine.
    Fireman Bob said, 'Look, we can do
    better than that. If you'll have your son ready at
    seven o'clock Wednesday morning, we'll make
    him an honorary Fireman for the whole day.
    He can come down to the fire station, eat with us,
    go out on all the fire calls, the whole nine yards!

    And if you'll give us his sizes, we'll get a real fire uniform
    for him, with a real fire hat - not a toy - one-with the emblem of the Calgary Fire Department on it, and a yellow slicker like we wear and rubber boots.'

    'They're all manufactured right here in Calgary ,
    so we can get them fast.'


    Three days later Fireman Bob picked up Billy,
    dressed him in his uniform and escorted him from his hospital bed to the waiting hook and ladder truck.

    Billy got to sit on the back of the truck
    and help steer it back to the fire station.
    He was in heaven.
    There were three fire calls in Calgary that day
    and Billy got to go out on all three calls.

    He rode in the different fire engines,
    the Paramedic's' van,
    and even the fire chief's car.

    He was also videotaped for the
    local news program.

    Having his dream come true,
    with all the love and attention that was lavished upon him, so deeply touched Billy, that he lived three months longer than any doctor thought possible.

    One night all of his vital signs began to
    drop dramatically and the head nurse, who believed
    in the hospice concept - that no one should die alone, began to call the family members to the hospital.

    Then she remembered the day Billy had spent
    as a Fireman, so she called the Fire Chief and
    asked if it would be possible to send a fireman
    in uniform to the hospital to be with Billy as he made his transition.

    The chief replied, 'We can do better than that.
    We'll be there in five minutes.. Will you please do me a favor?

    When you hear the sirens screaming and see the
    lights flashing, will you announce over the
    PA system that there is not a fire?'

    'It's the department coming to see one of its finest members one more time And will
    you open the window to his room?'

    About five minutes later a
    hook and ladder truck arrived at the hospital and extended its ladder up to Billy's third floor open window--------
    16 fire-fighters climbed up the ladder into Billy's room

    With his mother's permission, they hugged him and held him and told him how much they LOVED him.
    With
    His dying breath,
    Billy looked up at the fire chief and said,

    'Chief, am I really a fireman now?'

    'Billy, you are, and
    The Head Chief,
    Jesus, is holding your hand,' the chief said


    With those words, Billy smiled and said,
    'I know, He's
    been holding my hand all day, and
    The angels have been
    Singing..'

    He closed his eyes one last time.
    Last edited by Lallans; 9th December 10 at 02:42 PM.

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