So, I get into an elevator with a bellhop at a hotel in a large east coast city. He’s closer to the buttons and has 11 pushed. I asked him to push 12. He looks at me and says “I guess that means that you’re above me.”
I look at him and say, very calmly, “No dude, it just means I’m going one more floor. I don’t think that anyone is above another.” Which I actually do believe, being a whole rule of law type of chick.
Guess that was the right answer because he says “Yeah, we just need to love and respect each other.”
“Yep.” I say, and we get to his floor. He says good evening and the doors close.
*Whew*
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