As the elevator door was closing this morning, I heard someone coming down the hall. I stuck my foot out at the last second to hold the door for him. He stepped in with a smile, said thanks, and when he got off he gave me a nice “have a good day.”
Holding the Elevator
September 17, 2007 · No Comments
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