I work in an eight-story building. My office is on the 8th floor. I take smoke breaks. I go out for lunch. That said, I go up and down a lot (that’s what she said).
That said, when I get on an elevator full of people and some healthy-looking, non-morbidly obese person steps on the elevator and presses the number “2″ I cringe. I get irritated – as do the other elevator riders. Would it be too much to walk up 2 flights of stairs?
What’s worse is when I am about to reach the 8th floor and I am alone in the elevator singing “Man in the Mirror” and someone on the 7th floor decides to take the elevator one floor up.
Come on people. You have legs. Use them.
And P.S. – I, on occasion will actually trek up to the 8th floor. Yes. I am that hardcore.
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