I’ve noticed that those of us in big offices treat the elevator like the drunk tank at the local jailhouse. You walk in and immediately move to an open area of the car. As people come and go you shift around to make sure you continue to stand as far away from the other riders as space will allow. Always face the door and try to keep your back to the wall.
For god’s sake, don’t make eye contact on the elevator unless it’s with a close friend who came in with you. Some people might tell you to look down at your feet, but you never know who you’re in the elevator with and you don’t want to show weakness. If you don’t know anyone on the elevator, don’t look around. Just stare up at the floor number.
And pray no one says anything to you.
We’re all in this together and no one wants to be here. If we all just keep to ourselves and ride out our time, we’ll get through this.
Adam Music
Just finished watching the final episode of Battlestar Galactica. It was a little long, but if you’re the type that likes to have everything wrapped up nicely you’ll like the finale a lot. Either way it had a great battle and some nice scenes at the end with the remaining favorite characters.
While I thought the series ended at a good time, it’s not like the show is ending completely. In addition to the coming spin-off, Caprica, it looks like there’s another TV movie that gives the Cylon perspective. See the promo below.
Adam TV, Videos
If they played this video at all high school pep rallies, college recruiting would skyrocket.
Adam Misc, Music
Went out to buy some new shoes this past weekend because I wanted some slip-on sneakers. I have a pair of Skechers casual shoes and I’ve fallen in love with not tying my shoes.
So I basically decided that none of my shoes should have laces.
How lazy is that? I can’t even be bothered to tie my own shoes.
When I was shopping for the shoes a saleswoman at one store came out with the exact shoes I was looking, but with laces. I must have looked at her like she had 3 heads.
It was as if I was shopping for a watch and she brought out a sun dial. In my head I was like, “oh hell no. Laces? Who ties their shoes? What am I, Amish?”
Adam Misc
