I’ve changed the fire alarm battery twice in my detector twice. Yes, TWICE… I don’t have a step ladder so I had to pull over my hope chest and than stand on it to get to the alarm. And all I could think as I’m standing on this wicker chest is “man I hope I don’t fall and die. That would totally suck.”
And it’s still beeping. What the fuck…
I called my buildings “on-call” guy and he said it wasn’t an emergency. So I had to call the office and leave a message for them to do it tomorrow. AWESOME. It’s going to be an emergency soon, because I’m going to stick the alarm up the “on-call” guy’s ass.
CW
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