Thursday, August 6, 2009
FRIDAY FRIGHT
The alarm sounded, so with alacrity, we hurried to our emergency muster point. The names of all the personnel on duty were called. Every one answered,"HERE", except one person. To no avail his name was repeated, but Albert was missing. Was he lying injured or, perish the thought dead, killed in the fire??? Who was to know? The Fire Brigade had been called and were searching.
We were then informed it was a drill, an elaborate drill, even though it seemed so real. All was well, and Albert was in on it. Thank goodness for that.
Ron
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