We were able to get a cup of coffee and stay warm while we waited for them to extricate the patient form the vehicle.

When I asked for pictures, I got pictures like you wouldn't believe. They're proud of what they do.

When you're out fighting a fire for hours and hours with nothing to eat, nothing to drink, maybe before you left you didn't have your breakfast, its a great place for them to be able to get something.

Our old canteen was a big red school bus. It was kind of limited as far as what they could do in it.

Thank you for your coffee, seignor. I shall miss that when we leave Casablanca.

It doesn't matter where you're from - or how you feel... There's always peace in a strong cup of coffee.