Twas the night before Christmas (Fire Protection Engineer version)

Twas the night before Christmas,  when all through the house   Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.   When down through the chimney, all covered with soot Came the “Spirit of Fire,” an ugly galoot. His eyes glowed like embers; his features were stern  As he looked all around him for something...

Membership Required

You must be a member to access this content.

View Membership Levels

Already a member? Log in here
Scroll to Top