I was trying to sleep in on a Saturday morning but I kept hearing fire trucks driving by and it sounded like they were stopping just down the street. After about the eighth one, I decided to get up and look out the window. The street was filled with fire trucks, so I threw on some cloths, grabbed my camera and went to see what was burning. 6:30 AM: An apartment building about six houses down.
By the time I got there, the excitement was subsiding and the flames were under control, so there wasn't much to photograph.