Sunday, June 3, 2012

Elevator Exchange: Last Day

On my last day living in my Gold Coast apartment, I walked into the elevator already filled with eight other people.  The doors closed, and as it rose, I turned to the person next to me and quietly said, "So, did you hear about that elevator murderer?"

1 comment:

  1. Somehow, I miss your Gold Coast apartment with Seinfeld like doorman and the Viagra triangle (like it means anything to me).