if there's nothing wrong with me...maybe there's something wrong with the universe!

every Wednesday at 7:30 pm a raging loud doomsday siren goes off at the firehall in Dawson.
i think it's to test it in case of real emergencies.

now i am used to it, but it used to make me think of zombies, wars, and all other sorts of impending doom.

i guess it is a strange aural fixture to have in a town.
very foreboding.

though i consider most things to be foreboding...except for cable tv.
You know why? because i can watch Star Trek at almost any hour of the day.


Holodeck, take me away.