Elevator Action
“I want
action tonight
Satisfaction
all night
You've got
the love I need tonight”
-
Poison, I want Action Tonight
When I came with the title to this blog, my mind raced back
to sixth grade. Me and my number 1 sweet
sweet CK in the arcade with a pocket full of tokens. I find this game that looks interesting to
me. Interesting because it has man he
rides and elevator and gets off and shoots every mother fucker on the
floor. I was 12 and I thought games you
got to shoot people in where cool. The
name of the game was “Elevator Action”.
It was 87 or 88 it was simpler time and yes, I thought the Game Elevator
Action was cool. To make things worse my
buddy sees me playing the game and him being the funniest mother fucker I knew
at the time proceeded to crack me up with the following song, “I want action
tonight. Satisfaction all right. I want elevator action tonight.” Again 12 people, I guess I used to be easily
amused. It was a simple play on a really
bad Poison song. None of this has anything
to do with this blog, other than I stole the title from a video game.
This handsome Rogue was in a contract management meeting,
the product he had helped design. The
tool is slick, and it looks nice, and works as advertised, however, the people
implementing at the Company are donkeys....
They turned a demo meeting into a requirements meeting and a project
that should have been done and rolled out is now a disaster, delayed, and
basically never going to get off the ground.
Apparently, assigning a proxy for your team doesn't mean shit, b/c come
demo day everyone is going to come up with a new list of requirements...
sometimes you just want to watch everyone burn.
I felt sorry for the two project leads.
On his way to the elevator he gets an email from an old
friend and was wondering what they had to say, but he has a meeting. So, he should wait right. He is getting on the elevator, so why not he
won't be reading and walking. After he
had issues with that in the past didn’t he?
He did break his funny bone b/c he was walking and texting. It was really bad juju. So being on the elevator he could take time
to read. Couldn’t he?
He gets on and turns around and the soda guy is getting on
with him. This dude is the biggest dude
he thinks he has ever seen. He is
huge! Like he is going to beat some serious
ass huge. There are few people the Rogue
cowers from but this man was one of them.
He gets on says hi and pressing five.
Good same place I am going, I will stand here and read the email.
So he goes to the corner of the evaluator and starts reading,
he gets in grossed in the email. It was
a good communication from an old friend and he loses all track of time and
space. While he is reading, the elevator door opens. Then it closes. He just keeps reading. Then suddenly it hits him, the huge man who
got on with him was gone. Was he ever
really there? Yes, yes he was
there. So maybe he just didn't hit
five? No, no he is sure that he hit
five. However, our hero is standing in
the elevator on five with the doors closed and he freaks out. He starts punching the number five. The doors don't open. he is stranded. He tries again nothing. He paces the elevator and tries again. He is terrified of small places and he wants
to get out of this box. He hits five
again and nothing.
He is stuck on the elevator b/c he was reading an
email. OMG the madness. How long will he be here? Who will find him? What if the elevator breaks and plunges to
his death. He hits five again and
again. Stuck. Stuck on the 5th floor of his office and he
can't get out.
Should he call someone?
No signal, damn it!
What can he do?
He thinks, maybe I will try 4. And soon as four lights up and the elevator
start moving, he hits five. He stops on
four the doors open, and then close again.
He goes up to five and the doors open.
Oh thank the light the doors open.
He leaps off. Saved!!!!
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