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Fun With Elevators




After attending the Lookouts game, we headed back to the parking deck. We were only parked on the 2nd floor, but Hunter and Graham raced onto the elevator to "push the buttons". Carter and I were already headed up the stairs, so Jason joined them. Carter and I made it to the car and then realized they rest of the group never got off the elevator. 

After 10 minutes of Jason having no luck with the buttons and in elevator phone, I called 911. The fire department arrived on scene and has them out in less than 15 minutes from the time I called. We were very grateful! 

Graham was very unhappy because he felt like it was his fault, but Jason kept them entertained. Now they enjoy retelling the story.

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