Shivering in the frigid Minnesota night air, I imagined how warm those potential flames inside Fountain Terrace could have kept me nice and toasty. Instead, I was hovering around numerous groggy college students who felt as numb and cold as I did. Come to find out this morning, there was no fire or real danger. Instead, some lovely college students decided it would be funny to pull the fire alarm. Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize I was back in junior high, which isn't even possible since I was homeschooled.
I don't understand people's fascination with fire alarms—or High School Musical—both which tend to burn our common sense away.
P.s. Today I learned that Taco Bell and Arby's use meat that is the same grade level as dog food. DOG FOOD!?!?! Oh my...