Emily and Angie are on spring break too, and they came to work with me a couple of times. They have been Planning Mischief along the lines of “Ways to Annoy People in Elevators.”
I remember enjoying similar pranks at that age – we used to phone the 1-800 numbers for commercial products like peanut butter and laundry soap, and ask idiotic questions, and then laugh ourselves silly. (Such little joys are surely the compensation for the general agony of being fourteen.)
So anyway, the girls headed off to play in the elevator, and I was perfectly happy to not know what, precisely, they were up to. But, Lord Love ‘Em, they recorded the whole thing with a little Flip camera. Here they are, up to no good….