A Visit from the Fire Department, Thanksgiving Morning, 2a.m.
It turns out that, sometimes, carbon monoxide detectors actually work
A stranger saved my life on Thanksgiving morning.
Maybe that’s a little melodramatic. But then, I tend to be a little overwrought where toxic fumes are concerned.
The unknown person in question was walking down 10th Avenue in Denver in the wee hours of Thanksgiving morning, heard an alarm beep…beep…BEEPING, and saw steam whirling from a vent on the faca…
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