Three years ago — almost to the day, we blogged about our fire extinguisher training.
Included a shot of Bill putting out a fire.
During this year's training, Craig (our Safety Director) took a photo for me.
There's Bill again.
What are the chances?
We've got 80 full-time employees and we all took the training.
I embarrassed myself this time around. The trainer called out "good job!" as I attacked my fire. Assuming that meant the fire was completely out, I stopped squeezing the extinguisher and stepped back.
Just like those rotten candles I always get for my boys' birthday cakes–the ones that blow out easily but then puff back into flame over and over.
Serves me right, I guess.