However, chaos and frustration are seeds from which hilarity comes, as noted in the picture below.
As Leslie and I were leaving our friends house, Jordan and Erin, we entered their elevator. There was posted a sign for all to see:
Of course this is absurd, but you know, it happens. I definitely like everything that some of the angry residents wrote on the notice though. And how about the time frame for the work they are doing, "Yeah, I can have a guy there to fix 'ur water prol'em, sometime between Monday and Wednesday, good luck showering." I think the cable company pegs down a time better than that.
Unfortunately, how about those people who live on the first floor, who had no idea, they just woke up and had the shower of a lifetime. Yep, superintendent, you boo-yah'd everybody!
3 comments:
The first floor people don't really need the showers anyway. It's the people that ride the elevator that need it. Stinky people and enclosed spaces don't mix well.
Rhett!!! You are so funny, and I am so thoroughly entertained by this little insight into the life of a New Yorker.
I was in this elevator and it really was this SILLY!!!!
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