On my way to work, I ran into this guy in the elevator. Just yesterday I was talking to friends about how friendly people in my building are to eachother in the elevator, and we agreed that its ok to be friendly in the afternoon, but in the mornings it's alot to ask.
The guy this morning (whom I have never met or seen before) walks in, and this was our conversation:
Me: Hi
Guy: You tired?
Me: Yeah, it's Monday.
Guy: Judging by the look on your face, you didn't win the lottery for us. I was really looking forward to it.
Me: Maybe next Monday.
Guy: You and I made a deal that we spilt it 50/50 right?
Me: (Confused silence)
Guy: Don't take that money and run girl, I know where you live.
Me: I wouldn't do that to you.
Guy: I know, I'm sorry I was just really counting on that money for us so we wouldnt have to work this week.
Me: I know me too. Why am I always the one buying the tickets? To me, that doesnt seem to justify a 50/50 split.
Guy: You're right, I'll get one for us next weekend.
***Elevator arrives at my garage level***
Me: Have a good day.
Guy: You too.
That was unexpected and fun. Thank you guy you made my morning.
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