Home training?
Yesterday at 5pm on the dot, I pushed for the elevator at my office. I was the 1st one there. Since they are redesigning our elevators in the building, there’s usually only 3 of 6 working. Whenever the door opens, it’s jammed packed…no room. Sometimes you have to wait almost 10 minutes to get a car that you can barely squeeze in. I work on the 7th floor and you can’t take the stairs because the alarm will sound.
As I waited, 3 people came out from the company across the hall. We waited and lamented over the 2 elevators that came…and went, to full for any of us. Finally, an elevator came. Before I could even decide whether or not I wanted to squeeze on, all three of those jerks ran and crammed inside….leaving me standing there to wait another 3 minutes. I was p’oed. They saw me there first. I try not to be rude and since 2 of them were men, you would think they’d have some courtesy…NOT. Hmmppphhh…that’s the last time I dwaddle and try to have some decorum.
inconsiderate boors
Comment by DJ Diva — June 23, 2007 @ 1:05p