Sunday, July 02, 2017

Wuv in an elevator

A middle-aged white couple entered the Washington Square Hotel right before me.  I walked to one elevator, but it was a few floors up, so I walked across the lobby to the other elevator.

As I arrived the door opened.  But the gentleman didn't seem to like the looks of yours truly, and kinda-awkwardly beckoned his wife away from the opening elevator.

I got in and watched them standing awkwardly outside the elevator as the doors closed so they could wait for the next one...

So I got in and pressed my third floor.

Then I pressed every floor on the way to the top of the 9th floor, as I whistled Aerosmith's "Love in an elevator" as the car ascended.

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