Well it’s day 2 and me and my dad wander into the legendary Fish Tale Brewpub in the state capital, Olympia. We were after some much needed liquid refreshment after baking in the hot midday sun.
Inside we found plenty of locally brewed beers and a most inviting menu to boot. Sat at the bar with the locals, we soon got talking to a guy called Doug about two things: The Seattle Seahawks, who won the Superbowl earlier this year and consequently are the State of Washington’s pride, and secondly, his job.
Turns out that Doug was a firefighter and had been one for 29 years. He was obviously proud of what he did and we soon got taking about the horrific events of 9/11. Doug told us that 343 firefighters had died that day, trying to rescue others. 343 was a number I found hard to forget.
He told us also about the parade of some 70,000+ firefighters a year later through the streets of Manhattan. This was to remember all of the fallen during that dark, dark day in human history. Doug said the city of New York ‘ opened its heart to them,’ and no firefighter paid for a drink that day in any bar in the city.
As I tucked into my of mountain of nachos the bargirl had just placed in front of me, Doug bade us farewell. He said we may well see him again as he is most definitely a regular here at the Fish Tale. Having found a little home from home here , I think he might just be right…