My First
I got my first EMT job with Morgan Ambulance of Santa Ana, California in November of 1973. I ran my first call as a "Third Man" trainee, assigned to a regular 24 hour crew.
We picked up an elderly Barrio woman, a grandmother who packed nearly everything she owned along with as many family members as possible into our reserve unit, a 1967 Miller-Meteor straight limousine low top with red leather interior. Its name was Unit-297. It had a white roof, red center section and the lower body rocker panels repeated the white of the roof. I guess you'd call white over red over white... It looked a lot like the private ambulance pictured on the old Jo-han model kit marketed in the 1960s.
I was packed into the rear of the unit as an afterthought, crouching in the corner by the rear door at the foot of the gurney along with shopping bags loaded with clothing. It was hot and stuffy not to mention claustrophobic. I remember holding my breath almost all the way, not wanting to contract TB on my first call! We took her to the Communicable Disease (CD) unit on the Orange County Medical Center (OCMC) campus in Orange County, California, maybe 1/2 tenth of a mile, total from the ER.
As soon as our mechanic finished the oil change on our regular unit, a 1968 red and white Superior 54" headroom Rescuer model (Unit-298), we switched back to the front line car and I ran my first real emergency call later that night in the '68. We picked up a bleeding head injury (from a cop's nightstick) at the Santa Ana jail going to OCMC ER.
I only ran the one call in that '67 M&M, but it taught me to appreciate the quality of a well-built ambulance. By the time I was employed by Morgan's, the '67 spent most of her time parked in the back of the company's garage next to the dispatcher's office. I spent many an afternoon napping on the Model-30 gurney in back on slow weekends. It was definitely a good car with good vibes for all the ugliness it likely saw as a front line city ambulance in its younger years.
That old '67 was more hearse than ambulance, but whoever spec'd it out had the factory use all the high grade appointments. The '67 had a Federal 184 on the roof as I recall and a B&M Superchief on the right front fender. It was a handsome car, but being a young buck, I definitely had a thing for the '68.