Friday, April 15, 2016

WAKE UP LITTLE SUZY -- and everyone else with a bleeping bleeping battery backup on their electric smoke alarm system



The other evening around 3:00 a.m.,   the gg was awakened from an unusual good night’s sleep by an intermittent beeping sound.  I knew immediately the sound was coming from the smoke alarm on the ceiling just outside the bedroom door.  According to the manufacturer, its purpose was to alert me that the backup battery in the  alarm system needed to be changed.  I think the real purpose is to cause geezers like the gg to be even grouchier than we already are.  Let me explain:

To protect me and the missus gg from death by smoke inhalation or fire, the builder of our house installed smoke detectors in virtually every room.  As everyone must know, their purpose is to alert the homeowner in the event of a fire in the home so that the occupants can safely and timely exit the home.  Mine are hard wired so that they operate off the house’s electricity, as opposed to batteries.  However,  these systems do include batteries as a backup in case of an electric failure or service interruption.

Now, under what circumstance would you suppose a person needs for an alarm to inform him that his house was on fire?   I can think of only one:  when he or she is sleeping, which generally occurs during the nighttime hours.  That is the only time the gg can think of when a smoke alarm would have value.  And I am supposed to take comfort in knowing that if the electricity to my home is interrupted while I am asleep, the battery back-up in the alarm will still cause the alarm to be sounded in the event of smoke or fire.  So why at 3:00 a.m. on this morning did I not feel comforted by that fact?  Keep reading.

Now, is there any  circumstance that would cause the electricity to my home to be interrupted while I am sound asleep at night in my bed?  Let’s ignore the fact that as geezers there is no such thing to begin with as a “sound” sleep.  So we’re always awake enough to detect the smell of smoke or feel the heat of fire without the need for an alarm to tell us.  Heck, if there's fire, we can just pee on it and put it out -- that's usually why we're awake in the first place.  But I digress.   The only circumstance I can think of would be a storm so intense that it caused the electricity to go out.  But wouldn’t a storm that intense cause us to be awake in the first place?  And what are the odds that a fire would break out in one’s home at the same time  we are sound asleep, and  when the electricity to the smoke alarm is out?
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These smoke alarm manufacturers have thought of everything – everything, that is, to drive us geezers crazy.  In their wisdom, they added a feature that causes the alarm device to put out this incessant  beeping noise to alert us whenever the battery in the back-up is dead or is dying and needs to be replaced.  The gg is convinced that this feature is designed to employ only between the hours of 2:00 a.m. and 4:00 a.m. and never during the daylight hours.  Not one time in the gg’s life have I ever experienced this bleeping dead battery bleeping during the daytime hours when I am wide awake.

And what did it mean for the gg on this particular occasion?  It means that in the middle of the night, the gg must get out of bed, and through bleary eyes somehow find my way to the garage, retrieve my stepladder and lug it  into the house without scratching the paint on the side of the car.  Then,  set it up under the bleeping  smoke detector after  trying to locate the drawer that holds the extra battery we keep (don't we?) just for this occasion, and after sifting through our legion of instruction pamphlets to  find the one that tells how to change the battery on the smoke alarm (or going online at 3:00 in the morning to watch a You Tube video instructional).  And all the while thinking about how the manufacturer thought he was doing me a favor and providing a valuable service with this back-up battery scheme.

If the gg ever has another house, you can rest assured there will be no back-up battery powered smoke alarm system anywhere in sight.    In the unlikely event of a perfect storm (no pun intended) that results simultaneously (a) in my home’s electricity being interrupted (b)at the same time as I am sleeping and (c) at the same time as my house is consumed by smoke and fire,  I plan to be able to go on sleeping as if nothing was happening.  There are already  too many things competing to interfere with my sleep – I surely  don’t want or need to be awakened by something telling me my backup batteries in my smoke detector are dead.  If the worst should happen, I’ll just assume the smoke and fire are a sign that the gg has died in his sleep and has gone to hell.

gg



HE'S B-A-A-A-A-A-A-K


The gg is back after another fairly long hiatus.  Actually, this was the latest in a number of hiatuses (or is it hiati?  Licensed grammarians please reply.)  

I will try to be more consistent and timely with my postings from now on.  Perhaps I'll see if my pharmacist can recommend something to improve my regularity.

Thank you for your patience and loyalty.

gg
Welcome, fellow grouches. Come in, put on a frown and make yourselves at home. According to my family and friends, I've been a grouch for quite some time. I turned 65 a couple of years ago so now not only am I a grouch but an official geezer to boot. A Grouchy Geezer! (But truth be known, I'm a grouch only on days ending in a "Y").

My purpose here is to share some of the things I've observed and experienced over the course of my life that have peeved, annoyed and irritated the crap out of me. Things that helped make me into The Grouchy Geezer. As fellow grouches, I feel sure you, too, have encountered similar things in your lives that have peeved, annoyed and irritated the crap out of you as well. If so, you'll have the chance to share them on this site.

The format is simple. From time to time I will post a pet peeve based on a particular life experience or observation or something currently in the news or in the culture that makes me grouchy.

This will be a free and open board and anyone is welcome to comment. You may comment on my peeve or relate one of your own. Any topic is fair game as long as it is something that makes you grouchy. The only requirement is that you use good taste and refrain from personal attacks. Use of profanity will make me even grouchier and bar you from further access to the site. That means you will have to grouch to your wife, not on here.

None of this is to say that uplifting banter is not encouraged. By all means, if you have something to say that is inspiring or that might force other readers to have to suppress a smile, let us hear it. But don't overdo it; after all, it's our grouchiness that defines and unites us and makes this blog possible.

GG