A poser who uses affiliation with a fire or EMS dept to try to seem cool. Usually a young inexperienced member of a volunteer fire or EMS service who has the lowest possible position (volunteer truck washer) in the department, hangs out at the station house because he has no life, and is usually fat and has 5 chins, or is mentally slow, has no women, and lives with three dogs that pee inside his house, but somehow this same dude has $8,500 worth of emergency lights and bullshit on his car, installs a siren to replace his car horn, wears the same "
FDNY: 9-11/never forget" baseball cap and "thin blue line" shirt EVERY DAY, and carries a huge scanner radio in his coat pocket.
The Whacker will use said radio to listen for emergency dispatch calls just so he can use his lights and siren to respond to the scene at 90MPH, almost causing 20 accidents on the way, just to direct traffic with a glow-baton while REAL first responders do
the grown-up rescue and firefighting work... A whacker tells everyone else he knows that he is
Assistant Chief of the whole department even though no one believes him.
Example:
Dude, what the hell? Why did Jimmy put a full bar of red emergency lights, a 8 foot CB
antenna, and a fucking siren on his
'92 Cavalier?
Oh my God, what a fucking Whacker!