Fire fighters

One dark night outside a small town in Wisconsin, a fire started inside

the local chemical plant and in a blink of an eye it exploded into massive

lames. The alarm went out to all the fire departments for miles around.

When the volunteer fire fighters appeared on the scene, the chemical

company president rushed to the fire chief and said: "All our secret

formulas are

in the vault in the center of the plant. They must be saved. I will give

$50,000 to the fire department that brings them out intact."



But the roaring flames held the firefighters off.



Soon, more fire departments had to be called in as the situation became

desperate. As the firemen arrived, the president shouted out that the

offer was now $100,000 to the fire department who could bring out the

company's secret files.



>From the distance, a lone siren was heard as another fire truck came into

sight. It was the volunteer fire company from the nearby Norwegian rural

township, composed mainly of Norwegians over the age of 65. To everyone's

amazement, that little run-down fire engine roared right past all the

sleek newer engines that were parked outside the plant.



Without even slowing down, it drove straight into the middle of the

inferno. Outside, the other firemen watched as the Norwegian old timers

jumped off right in the middle of the fire fought it back on all sides. It

was a performance and effort never seen before.



Within a short time, the Norske old timers had extinguished the fire and

had saved the secret formulas. The grateful chemical company president

announced hat for such a superhuman feat he was upping the reward to

$200,000, and walked over to personally thank each of the brave fire

fighters.



The local TV news reporter rushed in to capture the event on film, asking

their chief, "What are you going to do with all that money?"



"Vell," said Ole Larsen, the 70-year-old fire chief,

"Da first thing ve gonna do is fix da brakes on dat focking truck!"