"Are they for Carbootsale?" I ask Seth.
"No," he says with gritted teeth, "they're for upstairs."
"Where in God's name are they going?" I ask.
Give Seth his due: he's never short of a good suggestion or three.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Walking in the air
The rather a lot too many boxes, wheelie bins and assorted whatnot in the fire exit corridor have been joined by a couple of dozen chairs.
Give Seth his due: he's never short of a good suggestion or three.
Give Seth his due: he's never short of a good suggestion or three.
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One each for the Bobbing Up and Down Committee??
Ah, when the fire actually does break out those who are not ambulatory can be carried to the chair and thus wheeled out the exit as the fire roars behind?
Moo!
Macy: there wouldn't be enough to go round; which might inject the obligatory element of competition to the whole sorry mess
Ms Cow: we have designated it the First Aid Room
Strangely enough our agency has just popped out huge sums buying some sort of kit which allows school bus seats to be converted to stretchers to carry the wounded.
With a little ingenuity these seemingly useless chairs in the First Aid Station can also have a second life trundling patients.
Just hope there aren't a lot of stairs!
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