And then...
THE FIRE ALARM WENT OFF AT 1 AM. JESUS CORNHOLING CHRIST.
I have never heard such an unholy, high-pitched wail in my LIFE. IT MADE MY EARS VERY UNHAPPY.
And then we had to evacuate. I was one of the smart ones. I grabbed a hoodie. Even so, it was cold as balls out there and I shivered. SHIVERED.
Then again, that's nothing compared to the people who were showering when the alarm went off. :/ And the people who sleep in their underwear and didn't think to grab so much as a pair of sweatpants before running outside.
And then, as I was finally allowed inside (the building has 4 floors, and they let us back in from the top floor down, and I live on the first floor), I heard one of the Desk Receptionists going "cold out there? Wouldn't know. I got to stay in here while they searched the place to find the source of the alarm
AND THEN I KILLED THEM ALL AND CAUSED AN UNHOLY RAIN OF BLOOD. Except I didn't. But I seriously wanted to, and that has to count for something.[/quote]
This guy got busted for pulling fire alarms while I was at Lackland AFB ('92)... he pulled them at women's dorms late at night so he could watch them run outside half dressed. Perhaps he's found his way to your area.



