I was dashing off to a meeting in one of the stupid number of buildings my employer has when I ended up waiting in a lift lobby with a guy who was singing to himself. By singing I mean caterwauling. The first thing he brought to mind was the dude who wanted to be Mimi on the X-factor.
SF: Morning. You do realise you're singing out loud, right?
Mimi: No.
... (time passes. He starts again)
SF: You're doing it again. It's not very good.
Mimi exits via fire escape.
I feel mean, but no way I was going to get in a lift with him. What if it broke down and we were trapped for hours?!
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