wyatt and i were in boston over the summer. my friend works for a large investment company (they pretty much own boston), we were visiting his work place which is a huge business complex with multiple high rise buildings. wyatt and i were in the reception area hanging out, waiting. you know where this is going?
wyatt is fast, i mean
fast... the damn fire alarm is bright shiny read and at his level! he pulled it, the alarms go off. i was mortified. i let some people know it was wyatt, some scrambled to try and stop the alarm to no avail. sirens blaring of several trucks and engines, hundreds evacuating, and we skulked out as quickly as possible. that is one for the memory books.
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 8:35 am
