[quote]Grneyes wrote:
So…the the racing building part of the casino started flooding from the top down today. We were having severe weather, under a tornado warning, and the roof started leaking because they’re in the middle of repairing it. The torrential downpour we were getting totally ruined whatever covering they had on the roof and it started pouring down the ductwork, through the bathrooms and down the stairwells. We first noticed something was wrong when the music cut out, then the TVs, which are satellite, went out. Literally, right after my supervisor advised me what to do if the power goes out, the fire alarm went off. Security hustled the players out, we locked up our chips and went to stand out under the porte cochere. Got to see the fire trucks come. About an hour later we were allowed back in. The water had gotten all the way down to the second floor bathrooms. Also a water main broke and flooded the first two rows of the employee parking lot so people were wading through the water with their pants up to their knees to move their cars.[/quote]
MAN I can only imagine how much casinos would hate such a breach in procedure!
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Well, I did have players who were like “Can you save my spot?” and “Color up?” and I was like “No! It’s a fire alarm. You need to evacuate.”
Like a million little doorways
All the choices we made
All the stages we passed through
All the roles we played
For so many different directions
Our separate paths might have turned
With every door that we opened
Every bridge that we burned
Somehow we find each other
Through all that masquerade
Somehow we found each other
Somehow we have stayed
In a state of grace
I don’t believe in destiny
Or the guiding hand of fate
I don’t believe in forever
Or love as a mystical state
I don’t believe in the stars or the planets
Or angels watching from above
But I believe there’s a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love
And make it last…
Like a million little crossroads
Through the back streets of youth
Each time we turn a new corner
A tiny moment of truth
For so many different connections
Our separate paths might have made
With every door that we opened
Every game we played
Somehow we find each other
Through all that masquerade
Somehow we found each other
Somehow we have stayed
In a state of grace
I don’t believe in destiny
Or the guiding hand of fate
I don’t believe in forever
Or love as a mystical state
I don’t believe in the stars or the planets
Or angels watching from above
But I believe there’s a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love
And make it last…