Abram (my two year old neighbor) is in heaven. Twice in the last couple of weeks he has gotten to see firetrucks (his favorite thing in the world) right outside his house. Last time it was for a house fire (nobody hurt, but smoke damage on the inside). Tonight it is for a transformer sparking.
Eventually the power was turned off on the opposite side of the street with hopes to have the transformer replaced in a few hours. Alex slept through it all (with windows open facing the street).