Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:20 pm
When I was aout eight years of age, I use to go down to our local oil-refinery, which was extremely huge. They had a siren there, though it was masked amidst all of the buildings and other structures. The siren used to go off for one minute every Sunday at noon; I think that it still hopefully does. Anyway, I saw a siren one day, and I think that it was the siren that I've been seeing. I also use to walk down the street to a high-rise building with a siren on it. I sometimes went to that building simply for the siren. These days, I don't hunt for sirens, as Windsor doesn't have any so far, and I don't yet go to Detroit, though I could hear their sirens well. Once I do decide on going to Detroit, I will take pictures and possibly videos, maybe.
~ Peter Radanovic