Two days ago I spent over 40 minutes in a little rectangular box with three other people. We bonded, talked, and generally sat and waited for someone to come fix the elevator. One of the girls started to freak out when the box stopped somewhere between the first and second floor. I just thought, "everyone should get stuck in an elevator at least once in their life." Wasn't a traumatic experience really. We got a little worried however when we used the speaker in the elevator to call the front desk and their response was, "ummm ok we'll get someone on that. click." Twenty minutes later we had heard nothing from them so we called back. "Oh yeah well we are going to have to call maintenance to come in and look at the elevator." What? You didn't call someone the first time we told you we were stuck in mid air? Guess the four people stuck in the elevator wasn't a top priority for them.
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