I don't know if they wear capes or have embossed letters across their chests, but I DO know this - real heros can fly. Cal Fire pilots are like rodeo clowns in the sky; skirting flames, skimming over tree lined terrian, and dodging smoke so thick it blankets the sky with an opaque quilt of grays. Each pass of their well manuevered air attack held the line of flames from jumping across the river, while we, standing next to our friend's home, held onto the hope that the winds would not ... View the Post