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Alarmingly Real

, , , , , | Working | May 7, 2026

I’ve worked in an office building in the downtown Honolulu area since 1995. Ever since I started, we’ve had a policy for fire alarm activations. The alarms go off, department and floor leaders prep, and then we hold. Our security department will then issue one of three announcements within fifteen seconds:

  • False alarm, please disregard
  • An automated all clear
  • Evacuate 

For the last thirty years, it has always been a false alarm, and as the building grew older, the various reasons for those false alarms had grown more common. This led to a full modernization of the buildings’ fire systems, which did not fully solve the problem due to “old wiring” or something.

Recently, the fire alarms went off, no one in my department moved, conversations went uninterrupted, and work continued.

Automated System: “An emergency has been detected in the building—”

Automated System Plus Several Of My Coworkers: “—please standby and wait for further information. Security is investigating the alarm and will make an announcement shortly.”

The system clicked off.

My coworker, who had been one of the people mimicking the announcement, stood up and wandered over to my cubicle, holding a cup of coffee.

Coworker: “What do you think today? Wiring, water?” *He sipped his coffee.* “Or will it finally be the mythical building fire?”

Me: *Laughing.* “Don’t speak that into existence, please.”

Coworker: “Ha, by the way, what time is the meeting today?”

My answer was interrupted by a dual-tone chime, indicating that the system was about to speak again, and we both looked up at the ceiling.

Automated System: “Security has concluded their investigation and—”

There was a clicking noise, and the announcement stopped:

Someone In Security: “THIS B**** ON FIRE, GET THE F*** OUT!”

There was a solid beat… and then absolute pandemonium.

The effects of no one taking fire safety seriously for several years became apparent as we stumbled in the “fire lanes,” and no one seemed to know which fire escape was closest. 

Eventually, our department’s fire lead herded together his department of feral cats and managed to shove us all down a stairwell into our evacuation route away from the structure.

As it turns out, the fire was on the floor below us and in the space nearly directly below us. From what I have been able to gather, someone had something large charging in an abandoned space unattended, and the battery exploded. The fire spread quickly as the former department was piled with boxes and documents. 

Luckily, the fire suppression sprinklers did their job until the fire department arrived. The space itself needed to be gutted and remains inaccessible to this day, but the building still stands.

The security guard still works for us, though he was chewed out by literally everyone above him, from his direct supervisor to HR.

Company administration has also tightened down on fire safety, and we have mandatory department walks to ensure fire safety standards, as well as random visits from administrators to do checks and new quarterly training classes regarding safe evacuation.

Medically Approved Molecules

, , , | Right | May 7, 2026

Customer: “Don’t you have any Evian water?!”

Me: “There’s some right there, ma’am.”

She makes an exasperated sigh.

Customer: “Those are the big ones! I wanted the small ones!”

Ah… obviously!

Me: “Let me go check the back. If I can’t find any back there, shall I substitute it for another brand?”

Customer: “I don’t drink anything but Evian because other bottled waters give you cancer.”

Me: “Riiiight. Well, I will try to find the safest hydrogen-oxygen blend we carry.”

I go to check, but unfortunately:

Me: “I’m sorry, ma’am, but it seems we don’t have any of the small Evian bottles left.”

Customer: “What am I supposed to drink?!”

Me: “As you noted, we do have the bigger bottles—”

Customer: “—No! The bigger bottles are where the cancer grows! They have room to move around in the bigger bottles!

She leaves, upset, and I am left there wishing I knew what kinds of YouTube channels she has been watching, as I am in need of some new comedy recommendations!

Sounds Like A Millennial Problem

, , , , , | Working | May 7, 2026

It is 1999. A project manager is talking to our tech support team (whom I manage) around mid-December.

Project Manager: “We need your team to be available 24/7 for Y2K.”

Me: “You mean New Year’s Eve?”

Project Manager: “I mean the whole weekend. We’ve been building this project for two years, and we need to make sure it’s not derailed by Y2K.”

Me: “We’ve implemented every recommended fix, but if you think it’s this important, then let’s figure this out.”

We did sixteen-hour shifts for the whole weekend. Food was provided. There was a hotel nearby to crash. We sat there collecting our overtime, eating Chinese food, subs, and whatnot for three days. We got four actual tickets among the twelve of us. 

Later, the CFO was berating the project manager and me about the overtime spent.

Project Manager: “We’ve been prepping for two years, may as well spend the budget. If nothing happens, it’s worth it. If everything hit the fan, it would have been MORE than worth it.”

I will always remember my first meal of the year 2000 (Chinese takeout) and remember it tasting delicious, and free, and free of guilt!

Bolting To An Answer

, , , | Right | May 7, 2026

I work at an auto shop. A customer wanders in and asks:

Customer: “I need a transmission pan cover.”

Me: “Okay, sir, I need the year, make, model, and engine size, please.”

He tells me.

Me: “Thank you. It appears there are two different transmissions made for that vehicle that year. Does your transmission pan cover have fourteen or seventeen bolts?”

Customer: “Which one is cheaper?”

Me: “Well, the one with fewer bolts is cheaper, but it may not fit your vehicle. I would need to know how many bolts it has to sell you the proper one.”

Customer: “Hmm… well, which one do you recommend?”

Me: “I recommend you go outside and count how many bolts there then come back in and tell me so I can get you the right part…”

Customer: “…Alright.”

The guy actually went and counted and got the right part! He was super nice…  just probably should not have been fixing his own vehicle.

Debating With Idiots Can Be A Rabbit Hole

, , , , , | Working | May 7, 2026

We have a new guy in the office who is an outright contrarian. He loves to counterargue anyone’s stance on literally anything, even if it has no connection to his life.

Today, he has found out I’m a vegan:

Coworker: “So, you’re being selfish to the animals.”

Me: “Uh… what? How?”

Coworker: “If vegans care about animals so much, and they eat all the vegetables, then all the animals who eat vegetables will go hungry.”

Me: “I’m sure you think that’s very funny.”

Coworker: “No, I’m being serious!”

Me: “If you genuinely think that what you just said is some “gotcha!” then that’s all the evidence I need to remove myself from this conversation.”

Coworker: “So you’re scared to debate me?”

Me: “I’m scared of how much damage my IQ will take in trying to debate with someone who thinks that vegans are competing with rabbits in a zero-sum game of who can eat the most carrots.”

I turned to look at my monitor, and he left me alone for the rest of the day.