I won't be repeating it again in downtown Minneapolis. My wife and I sold our wedding and engagement rings to buy firehoses and firefighting training courses. We won't let them burn down our cheese shop again. We all need to train ourselves to protect our locally curated cheeseboards before it's too late. It sucks that I wake up crying every day now because this is our world. I wasn't meant to be a firefighter I was a cheese maker . I made fucking cheese. But now I'm a fire person thrown into some burning London Blitz remake god it's awful