fire in the hole!

Son, has had a knock lately, jumping assessment hoops for months only to miss a position at the last minute. He's proven fit, 6'3" & keen but seemingly can't win. 
There's only so much dad talk can achieve, he wants to stand on his own feet. He had a false alarm call out to a fire earlier this week too. But tonight he shot off to help fight a fire in the backyard of the nearby village. His novice bush firefighter badge still shiny & unused on his chest, the way he rode his motorsickle was more dangerous than a yard fire. 
A sliver of moon tonight. 

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