We went to a dance competition for my daughter and stayed at a hotel. For the most part, the hotel was great! The room was clean, had everything we needed and the beds were comfy. Considering we were at a dance competition you would think the talk of the week-end would have been about the fabulous dancing… well, it was… but it did get a bit overshadowed by the topic of the elevators!
The hotel had 30 floors and 4 elevators plus MANY guests whose children were at a dance competition in the hotel. Many other guests had children attending a cheerleading competition at the conference centre next door. All of these guests wanted to go UP and DOWN the elevators many, many,MANY times.
I am pretty sure I lost hours off of my life by standing waiting at the elevator. The button would be pushed and the wait began. The problem became that the elevator would arrive and it would already be FULL. Then it would stop at every floor on its way down – because people on the floors below had pushed the button and were waiting to get on too. It was INSANE.
One time we were waiting to go down. A couple of elevators stopped and the doors opened but the elevator was FULL. So, finally one arrived that was going up. We decided to just get on it so that by the time it came back down we would have a spot on board. It was all about the real estate.
We tried the same thing a second time. Getting an elevator ride down wasn’t working so we ditched the folks we were waiting with and got on board the elevator going up! We went to the top and on the way back down we started picking up people. We were so happy to have our little corner on the elevator. Before long we arrived back at our original floor. The doors opened and the same people were there waiting to get on. They looked surprised to see us again but we gave them a big hello and said, “aren’t you lucky that we decided to come back and get you!” We managed to squeeze them on!
We made friends on the elevators. We had many good chats with other folks who were also not crazy about the elevator rides. We helped a maid load her cart, we rescued a little girl (whose family got off and her jacket got hooked onto the railing and she was stuck and starting to panic). We squeezed in as many people as possible to the point of feeling like a sardine.
One time my daughter was slowly tying her shoes in the room so we decided to go on ahead and push the elevator button. I told her to just bring the shoe and put it on while waiting for the elevator. Low and behold the elevator showed up “early” and my daughter had to hop on board with only one shoe on. ha ha That was kinda funny.
You may be wondering if we had time to do anything else while at this hotel and after re-reading my story I am wondering the same thing!

Image from Google. This looks like the elevators we rode on but just picture 15 adults waiting, 5 children, 5 cheerleaders and 5 dancers and 3-4 suitcases! That would be about right!
