Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Rather Sanguine About It

When I arrived in the parking garage today, I took the elevator to the walkway, as is my wont.  In the elevator, there were several large smears of what appeared to be, to my non-CSI eyes, dried blood.  When I arrived at the security desk, the guard was away, so I called the non-emergency number.  Just as I was explaining who I was, the guard returned.  I explained the situation to him, and his biggest concern was not that there might have been some horrible accident, but could I explain again which elevator it was.

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