The elevator in my office building stopped at the 14th floor to discharge a passenger. After that it was to stop at the 16th floor.
It stopped at the 15th floor and this guy got off the elevator. I wonder how long it took or will take him to realize he is on the wrong floor.
At least he didn't waste time hemming and hawing whether or not to get off. Those doors opened and he was out like a shot.
I appreciate people who are decisive on the elevator. Whether or not they get off on the correct floor is irrelevant to me.
And of course, I didn't stop him. No reason to halt progress on the elevator.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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2 comments:
Did you fart on the elevator? Is that why he ran off so fast?
no, but the thought crosses my mind often. One day, I might take th plunge.
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