I heard a noise, I jumped up, and the dogs barked at 3:30 A.M. last night. I looked out the window and didn't see anything. Seconds later I heard a horn do a long fading funeral note and a couple bangs, jumped up again and ran to the door. "OH MY GOD! There's a truck on fire across the street!" I put my clothes on and ran out the door. The San Bruno fire just happened and it was fresh on my mind. I rang a few doorbells of neighbors to try to wake them up in case, and Lori called 911. Then I took a video just as the firetruck came.
I saw the poor guy this morning just standing over his truck in disbelief. Electrical fire is my guess, the whole front end is gone. I don't think it ever got to the gas tank amazingly.