I've just had my first fire drill here at work. Lilybank is on fire!
Actually it was just a drill, the deafening alarm went off, ringing in my ears. Stumbling, from the pain of the alarm, I managed to lock the PowerBook (I considered taking it with me!) and the PC (which I was definately leaving), and made my way to the nearest fire escape.
Then I went outside for a chat with David McGookin and Stephen Brewster, all very civalised. Then I came back inside. Disaster everted.
Derek had a far more interesting time of it all, he got to bread the dome of escapage:
|Chris:||just a trial, the fire brigade didn't come|
|Derek:||I got to break the bit on the door|
|Chris:||break the bit on the door?|
|Derek:||it said "Break dome to escape" or something|
|Chris:||and you broke that bad boy!|
|Derek:||broke it to fuck!|
|Chris:||all the way to hell|
Life in lilybank is never dull!