We are staying at a 5 floor condo here at the beach.
Frick and Frack are constantly trying to beat the other to press the buttons on the elevator first.
Oh, what a joy it is to press the “up” button first…
or the down button…
better yet–the “P” button for the parking level.
On one such occasion, we held the door for another man, after already pushing the “P” button.
When he entered the elevator, Frick immediately piped up:
Are you going to “P”?
(BP and I snickering in the back)
Man: (smiling) No, I already did today. Thanks.