About ten years ago, me and a coworker get on the elevator (10th floor) to go out to lunch. Being the practical joker, he had hit the 8th floor button and simultaneously let out a SBD fart. I hadn't noticed that he hit the 8th floor button, so when the doors opened and he hopped out, I was like WTF? Then, the smell hit me. So, there I am, by mysellf in an elevator with the ass cloud of death. Needless to say, the doors opened on another floor and I was the only one in there. I don't know if that's awkward, or just embarassing.

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