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Oi vey...
When I lived in the dorms the fire alarm had a habit of going off at really annoying hours. One time I had just gotten out of the shower (thank God!) when it went off. I pulled on some baggy overalls and a sweatshirt and headed out of the building. We ended up waiting in the parking lot for half an hour waiting for the all-clear because someone had burned rice in the downstairs kitchen.
Another time someone burnt macaroni and cheese at 2am. I ended up out in the parking lot in pajamas and bathrobe.
The funniest one, though, was when someone managed to set off the fire alarm after hitting the pull station with a football. Fortunately, that was shortly after dinner, and so we all just went to the dining hall and grabbed dessert.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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