After a wonderful lunch at Hillbilly Tea, I get back to the hotel and there are two fire trucks parked outside, sirens blazing and blocking the entrance to the parking lot. I think to myself, "The drama continues!". When I get inside there is a waterfall coming from the ceiling in the lobby, firemen in full gear looking around, and people eating fried chicken apparently having no idea that one of the boiler pipes on the 11th floor had burst turning it into a sauna of epic proportions. The funny part about all of this is that when the property was acquired, the administration knew the boilers needed serious repair and nothing was done about it. The second scary part is that the boiler is right underneath my office. Hooray for efficient business tactics!
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March 24, 2011 at 10:08 am by The Colonel in - Co-workers
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March 24, 2011 at 10:08 am by The Colonel in - Co-workers