Re: *NEW* Flashlight Stories - Chicken Soup for the Obsessed Flashaholic's Soul
I also read through all of it, and enjoyed the wide range of stories, from serious, humorous, to educational.
I have a couple quick stories to share.
While walking out to the parking lot after work I see a semi at the outbound gate waiting for the security guard there to get his paperwork. This is actually a secondary outbound gate they just added recently. The guard was sitting in his chair not moving. The driver gave a couple of light taps from his horn, and still no reaction from the guard(the guard is about 15 feet from the semi). At this point I figured the guard must've dozed off because there'll be long stretches with no trucks leaving, and he's by himself with no one around. This was around 11:30pm on a cold windy night. As my co-workers and I got closer, the driver gave another couple honks, and still no reaction.
When we got close to the guard(we were coming up from behind him) my co-worker pulled out one of those 9 led lights that our work place gave us as "recognition", and shine it around the guard's feet. No reaction. The driver honked for the third time. No reaction. The semi driver by this time have a big grin on his face, as he realized by now the guard dozed off. As a last ditched effort, I pulled out my UC40 UE and strobed the water barrier/ground around the guard(I know not to strobe directly at somebody). You guessed it, no reaction. So my co-workers and I chuckled all the way to the main guard shack, told the guards there that their buddy is asleep. One of them went to wake him up. As we left we can see the semi is still sitting there waiting. Now whenever we leave the guards always ask us if the guy is awake. He's pretty lucky because if the security supervisor walked by, I am sure he would've gotten the boot.
This is the other story. Summertime means teenagers with nothing better to do. Some of them wandered into my apartment complex courtyard and decided it was a good idea to have loud conversations about booze and crap at 2am, on a weeknight. I work the evening/night shift so I don't go to sleep till five or six in the morning but I know my neighbors are asleep. Went outside with the RC40, aimed down toward the courtyard(I am four stories up) turned on the strobe, heard frightened/nervous whispers, then scattering footsteps, followed by silence. Back to watching Numb3rs reruns.
Thanks for reading.