Awkward Elevator Encounters

I feel like there are lots of awkward elevator encounters on T.V./in movies… Someone runs into their ex, someone has an embarrassing fight in front of strangers, etc. However, I feel like I’ve lived the last 32 years without experiencing one of my own1… until tonight.

You see, my gym is on the fifth floor, and I rarely encounter other humans on my way down in the elevator. So today, when the little bell dinged, I hardly looked up from my phone, and started walking off, assuming it was the first floor. Turns out, it was the third, and there was a dude getting on. He was like, “Oh yeah, creature of habit, huh? Yeah, people do that all the time,” blah, blah, blah. This is totally not the awkward moment, because Duder was pretty cool. 

Oh, no, things didn’t get awks until YouKnowWho over here was like, “Yeah, I’m used to just… getting off.” 

And then I had to ride two more floors like… 

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Can someone here please give me an embarrassing elevator story? Please?

-Bev

1The other elevator encounter I’ve had was really less embarrassing and more unbelievable. My family and I rode in an elevator with the Red Hot Chili Peppers in the early 90s in a small Midwestern city. We had no idea who they were, and it goes without saying that Smoke had a few comments about the ‘long-haired hippies’ in the elevator with us… 

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4 Comments

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    MamaG
    February 8, 2017 at 8:01 pm

    We were in a hotel with Uncle Bart and Aunt Sue one time and your dad asked the man to push floor 9 in a 4 story hotel.

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      Bevvy G
      February 9, 2017 at 10:44 pm

      Sounds about right.

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    Anonymous
    October 22, 2015 at 6:59 pm

    On spring break in Pensacola Beach, Florida a buddy and myself sat outside of an elevator since one side wasn’t working. During the wait, a pretty ripped black guy in a sling joins us as we wait. We got to talking a little and we asked him how he got hurt. He said, “playing football.” Our first reaction was like Miami. No, Minnesota. “So Gophers?” Wrong again, “Vikings.” Being from MN and knowing a lot about our sports I had no clue who he was while I stepped into the elevator with him. Finally, I asked what his first name was, he replied “Percy.” I shook hands with him and told him, “nice to meet you Mr. Harvin.” Three weeks later he demanded to be traded from the Vikings and he was…

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      beverlygoldenstein@gmail.com
      October 22, 2015 at 7:48 pm

      Someone, I like your style. I wish I knew who you are, but… I still like your style.

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