I stopped in on my way to a city council meeting and thought I smelled something, possibly gas, in the stairwell. But I couldn't smell it in my apartment. As I headed out of the building, I began calling the other building residents to see if they smelled it, too.
One of my neighbors, upon arriving home, smelled it, too. He began calling residents. I went to the city council meeting, all the while hoping my building was still there when I came out. (I had made sure my neighbors would reach me during the meeting if I was really needed.)
My neighbor called the gas company, and someone arrived promptly and discovered that one resident (who was not home) had left two burners on with gas leaking out but no flame. The gas company employee stuck around to make sure the vapors made it out of the building.
Yet another example of why living in an apartment building connected to other buildings scares me a bit. I can be as obsessive as I want about making sure the stove is off, the toaster oven is unplugged, etc. But I can't control what the guy downstairs or next door does. And I've written too many stories about fires that start in one spot and then take out an entire city block.
I can't control anyone, but I can ask, via the blog, that everyone be careful. Please, check your smoke detectors. Be careful with things like gas appliances. And if you think something is wrong, call the authorities.



