Update on my elevator.
It works again. However... it smells like shit and the floor indicator lights don't work. Without the lights it's kinda freaky... your going down or up but your not sure. You could be stuck inbetween floors you could still be sitting where you got on. Only when the elevator stops, opens, and reveals your destination are you sure.
On another note... I went to see Reno 911:Miami yesterday afternoon by myself. I was the only one in the threatre. I took a seat in the upper level, second row, towards the middle so I could put my feet up on the seat infront of me. And then Dicky Douchebag of Assholeville walks in. The jerk off takes the seat next to the one I have my feet on, sits down, and then turns around to ask me to take my feet down. WTF. Mom! I was here first! Seriously I was coughing, clearing my throat, slurping my pop (soda for yous civilized folk), and acting like a teenager. The movie was good though.
It works again. However... it smells like shit and the floor indicator lights don't work. Without the lights it's kinda freaky... your going down or up but your not sure. You could be stuck inbetween floors you could still be sitting where you got on. Only when the elevator stops, opens, and reveals your destination are you sure.
On another note... I went to see Reno 911:Miami yesterday afternoon by myself. I was the only one in the threatre. I took a seat in the upper level, second row, towards the middle so I could put my feet up on the seat infront of me. And then Dicky Douchebag of Assholeville walks in. The jerk off takes the seat next to the one I have my feet on, sits down, and then turns around to ask me to take my feet down. WTF. Mom! I was here first! Seriously I was coughing, clearing my throat, slurping my pop (soda for yous civilized folk), and acting like a teenager. The movie was good though.