When you are in the scenario of risking life and limb, every time you are called out, only to put out yet another minor car fire on waste ground, that would have burned itself out anyway, the eagerness of the 'big one', overcomes the disappointment, of all the 'non' calls. So complacency sets in, and with that, work to rule, 'Oh do we really need to attend, send someone else..',
I know a firefighter, that was the engine driver, and he 'fell' from the cab, and hurt his back, he now lives in Spain on a very nice pension thankyouverymuch, but seems pretty mobile to me. Shortly before this 'accident' he had a 5 bed house, on a housing estate, that consisted of entirely firemen, right next door to the station, so they were in each others pockets, and yes, most did have a 2nd trade.
I had a similar experience, although life and limb weren't at risk. Phoned up, there is a printer out of paper, 60 miles from where you are, you must change it immediately, so 120 mile round trip, 20 minutes before the end of your shift, when you are back on early doors...
As opposed to an Asda store server has just died, there are 1000 people queing, unable to checkout, 5 minutes before end of shift. I jump at it, even if I was there all night. Anyone that does callouts would understand.
The pain in the ass to drive all that way to change a paper roll, but the glory you get getting a big store online, you are treated like a God on arrival.
Take the rough with the smooth, isn't a generic feel, you want the glory, but not the mundane.
I think the firefighters are used to the mundane, mundane, mundane, and never receive the glory.