WAKEY, WAKEY, WAKEY, IT’S TIME TO GET UP, GET OUT OF BED. Imagine this followed by blasts of sirens and horns. Gack! This is what woke me up this morning. It started at 7:15 got closer, then further, then closer, then further. Finally it drove right past our house. Some clown in a firetruck advertising the Esquimalt Buccaneer Days. I have go to assume that there is some kind of breakfast this morning.