Fire Alarm Testing

Last week, they tested those alarms.
It was memorable. Some of the units didn't work, so they had to re-test. Some of the units that worked at first broke along the way, so there were more re-tests. It wound up lasting two days.
Every time the buzzers sounded, the one right by my head worked like a champ. I have absolute confidence that in the event of a real fire, I will instantly be reduced to a nauseated dizzy jibbering drooling cursing puddle of nerd. Then I will burn.

By the end of the first day, I would jump and cry every time my phone rang.
The second day, SWoAN went up to the forklift / heavy machinery floor and got us all some industrial-strength earplugs. Those things were awesome. I worked in a cone of silence for hours at a time. Of course, every time I took them out the alarms would sound. Just my luck.
The nice part was that while the earplugs were in, I couldn't hear my phone. I'm going to leave them in.
3 Comments:
Oh, how I wish I could have earplugs like those here at work
I see your fire alarms and raise you three machinists and their lathes who have taken high pitched metal on metal tone to a fine art. I do not need ear plugs. I have a door. I close the door, the noise goes away. Not only that, people tap hesitantly on it, as if I might deny them entrance. It is grand.
Blogword is "silence"
A door would be nice, but I'm pretty sure OoRah would slam it open and slide into my cubical, Kramer-style. Due to the joys of inertia, he'd crash into me and squish me to putty.
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