A benefit of living in the 'burbs.

One morning last week my work laying a new stick-on tile floor (picures coming... sometime) was interrupted by my building's fire alarm. I had a feeling the contractors working on our roof had tripped it accidentally (they had), but I went outside just to be safe. Before I made it back from Dunkin' Donuts there was an entire fleet of fire trucks outside of Bronxville Terrace. Five minutes tops.