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February 26, 2007
In a hurry?
I love working in a skyscraper. On Friday I left work at a little after 5, and I got into the elevator on the 26th floor with a woman who looked frazzled and ready to go home. I pressed the button for the ground floor, and the elevator made it one floor before it stopped. The woman sighed as more people got on the elevator at the 25th floor. We went down another floor before the elevator again stopped at the 23rd floor. Again, the woman sighed.
After the elevator was again summoned at the 22nd floor, the woman loudly groaned, and began to huff like an angry dog. This continued over several more floors, as the woman continued to moan at the elevator for daring to pick up other people. Luckily, the elevator doesn't stop at floors below 18, or I think the woman would have had a stroke right there on the elevator. I wonder if this woman goes through the same production every day when she leaves? If so, it's not very healthy.
entry no. 762
Posted by oz115 at February 26, 2007 01:45 PM