Sunday, August 2, 2009
long way down II
the other day when my landlord came over to fix the "persianas" (wooden outside blinds) he told me to watch out for the elevator. i told him i knew. sometimes when you open the door the elevator isn't there, but instead 5 stories down.
he said in a shocked voice "why didn't you say something!". i told him "i just thought it was a buenos aires thing".
there are many 'dangers' in this city that we don't experience in the states. if i told him all of my concerns i would need a psychiatrists sofa to lay on.
maybe that was the point where i should have asked him for a fire detector in my apartment?
Posted by yillabean at 5:06 PM