A Spectrum

I can now officially say that I have been stuck in an elevator. I always daydreamed about it. You know, having to use the little phone to call for help and having the fire department come and help you out. No such luck. The other unfortunate soul and I were only stuck for about five minutes. Still, it was very disconcerting to walk into the elevator, push the little button, have the doors close, and ..... absolutely nothing else. We tried pushing every button... nothing. We started knocking on the door cause we could hear people outside and then with a jerk it finally got going. Stupid parking garage elevators. There are only two and I swear only one will work at a time. On the ground floor, there is a little peep hole on the outer doors so you can see when the elevator is there or not. So even if there is an elevator on the ground floor already when you push the little button, it thinks that it is a better idea to have the elevator on the 5th floor take its merry old time to come down and pick you up. I swear there is a elf inside the elevator controls making college students frustrated through its inefficient elevator management skills. Probably a reject from the Keebler tree.