Last night at 11:30 p.m. one of our smoke detectors chirped. Where’s the fire? No, no fire, it wasn’t sounding, it was just chirping. This, of course, means that the battery is low. I think. We changed the battery but still, every 60 seconds we got a chirp. It was a new battery. I think. We took the battery out but the chirps continued, more urgently now. Maybe every 30 seconds. Where is it getting power? I noticed that it was connected to wiring, and that the circuit box in the garage had a switch for smoke detectors. Wait a minute. If they are tapped into the home’s electric grid, why do they even need batteries? And why are they still chirping? And if I flip the circuit, who knows when I'll get back to the real problem. You know, it doesn’t matter; I’ve got a sleepy, semi-OCD roommate that is chirping the other 59 seconds of the minute. I flipped the breaker. That silenced them.
About 3 minutes later a different one started chirping. Apparently without its live electric feed, the battery became drained more quickly. Then a second one started chirping. It was an epidemic! We restored the power and they quieted down, but the first one began again.
I understand that the chirp is meant to be annoying so people will not delay changing the battery. It isn’t supposed to be soothing water sounds. I get that. But couldn’t it start with something less innocuous, like maybe a flash of light every hour? Then after 12 hours start playing soft classical music, then something like Yanni and if that doesn’t work bring our the big guns: hip hop. Or the chirp.
And why not a voice? I mean, I’m not a bird. Tell me. “Please douse the open flame” or “Please replace the battery.” And then when I do, either say “Thank you” or “That’s not a new battery. It was made the same year as the mint jelly in your parents’ refrigerator. Please use a new battery.”
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This happened to us before, of course in the middle of the night too. I think Stephen literally ripped them out of the ceiling and climbed back in bed to deal with it when he was more coherent.
They really should talk to us... Microwaves shouldn't have buttons either, just a dial to turn.
I hate microwave buttons. Just start. Most of the time it is for popcorn or a quesadilla. Once I went down the path of using the buttons to defrost something. My answers to the interminable strong or questions: defrost, meat, 1.1 pounds, ground beef, 93-7, last Thursday, Hamburger Helper, Taurus, Marsha, Truman, now, "Just a minute kids, I'm texting the microwave."
"strong or" should be "string of"
WHY ALWAYS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT???
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