False Advertising. Good food, but having to tell my two kids that there wouldn;t be any real firemen coming to visit us at our table was the most difficult thing I may have ever had to do in my life. I was under the impression real firemen would come and give my two kids a ride in the firetruck or play with the hoses. My one son, Terry, didn't come out of his room for two days afterwards. He also doesn't want to be a fireman anymore. He wants to be an accountant. :(