I’ve had it with the abuse of elevators by the employees of the tenants of the office building in which I work (and I include all tenants, even those who work for the same company as I do). Rather than sign up for a gun permit and then follow the next logical steps toward indiscriminately laying waste to everyone I see, I figured I’d vent a little here. So, without wasting anymore time, I list here some rules for the people in my office building and, for that matter, anyone else who doesn’t understand the dos and don’ts of elevator usage:
1. If a building has an elevator bank with more than 4 non-service elevators, fewer than 30 stories, and elevators that run at a reasonable speed, DO NOT hold elevators in the morning so that every last person employed on an hourly basis, running to make it to their jobs before they clock in “late,” can jam into one car. There are at least 3 other elevators those last few people can use. Those of us who have to endure your “politeness” and “courtesy” as you hold the door for the stragglers can barely contain their hatred of you and all you stand for. It’s early, I need coffee, and I don’t want to spend more time than absolutely necessary staring straight ahead, trying not to inhale the fumes pouring from the mouth of the slob who decided that it was a good idea to have an everything bagel for breakfast because surely nobody will smell all that garlic.
2. If your company uses more than one floor of a building but less than five, and if your company has alternate means of moving between those fewer than five floors, DO NOT use the elevator to travel between floors unless you have a medical condition or can plead age as an excuse. If you’ve recently suffered a heart attack or had a knee replacement, then by all means, use the elevator however much you need it. But if you’re just a fat, lazy, overnourished, mouth breather, then use the goddamn stairs. Especially if there are other elevator passengers already in the elevator when you get in and take it ONE floor (ONE FLOOR!) down. Maybe people wouldn’t be so repulsed by you if you got up off your ass, stopped playing solitaire on your computer all day, put down the phone, took only one smoking break a day rather than ten, and walked around a little. Do you own a house? Does it have more than one story? Do you have an elevator to take you upstairs? I don’t think so. Pretend you’re at home and take the stairs, twat chops.
3. When you get in an elevator, DO NOT act as if it’s the first elevator you’ve ever ridden. Get in, don’t say anything, look straight ahead (unless someone has an unusual facial blemish or some other deformity that needs some serious staring at), and get off when it’s your floor. If you have OCD, then go ahead and count ceiling tiles, I don’t care. Just please act like you’ve been in an elevator before.
4. When you get on an elevator and you’re in the middle of a conversation with co-workers, friends or whomever and there are other people on that elevator, DO NOT continue the conversation (unless, and in the highly unlikely event that, you happen to be discussing something extremely interesting and which the other people in the elevator could understand in medias res). Shut up, wait until it’s your turn to get off, let the doors close behind you after you disembark, and then you can resume your exhaustive discussion of the weather.
That’s all I have for now.
salfromthebronx