Friday, February 24, 2006
Back on the elevator...
Hey I spend a lot of time in the elevator. Well, collectively speaking. Okay I have no excuse, I like talking about the elevator because where else do you stand around doing nothing inside a small box with a bunch of strangers?
So anyway, I’m in there going up to my floor, having just returned from bringing SweetyPie her salad. I’m holding my own salad and there are a couple others in the elevator with me. They hit the button for 11 and I hit 13. The song that was playing in my car just before I got to this point was “Everybody Wants You” (awesome guitars in that). So I’m rockin’ out in my head (I’d be playing air guitar like a madwoman if the elevator had been empty) oblivious to the idle chatter going on between the other two.
*BING* The doors open and they leave. I follow them out. Then I realize this wasn’t my floor. Dammit! I hate it when I do that! The doors close in my face before I can get back in. *sigh* How many times have you done this?
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