Friday, June 22, 2007
Today at work Mr. M showed me to the coolest thing ever: a SECRET ELEVATOR. I thought he just meant, like, the freight elevator, but he led the way down the hall, on past the main bank of elevators, and into this copy room I'd never seen before, and in the back was this tiny wood-paneled elevator that goes from the 5th to the 10th floors. It's like a service elevator so the servants (us?) can go to the executive floors (9th and 10th) without sullying the main elevators. Or something. I have no idea why this elevator is there, but I felt very sneaky when Mr. M, Barkley and I stepped out of it into a nook of the Xtreme-O plush 9th floor. Unfortunately, the free breakfast food Mr. M had spotted earlier was gone by the time we got there. Bummer. I was looking forward to free breakfast food. (As Barkley said, "Stale danish? Sweet!!") I felt like I was in some kind of adventure novel for kids.