What is that burning, I asked the Fireman.
Transformer, he replied.
Just an electrical fire, I asked and he nodded.
Saturday Morning, late in the morning. The firemen had closed the block off, and they waited for it to go out. The fire was contained to the transformer canister. I hadn’t heard of any power outages or other disruptions due to this fire in the sky, above Grove Street, near Newark.
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