It happened right there on the elevator.
I never thought of it happening like that.
But it did and she said it was so easy.
I never do stuff like that, especially at the mall.
I hate the mall. But that’s where she said it happened, they were in the elevator and their eyes met as they both hit the button for the second floor.
She said she had a feeling.
What? What kind of feeling could you ever get in a mall elevator that didn’t resemble heartburn in your wallet and irritability that there were so many people there?
She said it wasn’t that, something in her gut and she went with it.
A blue sippy cup fell from the stroller and it was friends at first sight.
They ended up talking for like four hours outside of Wetzel Pretzel and became good friends.
I told her she needed to go see Single White Female starring Bridget Fonda, she assured me it was nothing of that nature. In fact she invited me to a get-together where this new best-bud would be there. And so I went.
To my surprise, Viviana was pretty cool. Down to Earth, easy-going, with a good sense of humor. I got along with her pretty well, and found it hard to believe that they met in a mall elevator. Stuff like that doesn’t happen. Well, at to me it doesn’t.
I’m usually focused on my mission … in-and-out no stopping. Just want to get out of there, probably because the mall just doesn’t interest me, I’ve had some irritable experiences with the uptight and noses-in-the-air Mommy & Me Mafia posse talking about how advanced their kids are and how healthy they’ve been on their gluten-free diet and how I should really give it a try.
Bad luck, I guess.
In any case I thought about this during my next outing to the Old Navy, unfortunately the blond lady behind me was angry that the cashier wasn’t going fast enough and apparently “this is bullshit” was one of her favorite phrases. She paced back and forth and exhaled loudly every three minutes, while her kid terrorized the Big League Chew Gum and knick-knack section.
I shook my head and thought maybe it just works when you’re actually in the elevator … the one near the Wetzel Pretzel.
I’ll have to think on that next time.