Sirens on Sunday

As I was preparing for our Easter Feast on Sunday, I heard some sirens go by, which is not unusual; a few moments later, there were more, then more, and then helicopters. There have been some horrific traffic accidents at the corner of Higley and Elliot over the years, and I have hoped that the traffic light might reduce that somewhat. The Mister ran over to see what was up and came back with a cheering (for us) report: no loss of life, no mangled cars, no damage. Some employees in Albertson's had smelled gas, and Gilbert's fine first responders evacuated the entire shopping center until whatever leak there might be was found and repaired. Better a little loss of business than people getting hurt. All is well now, of course.