I waddled out into the warm evening with my mp3 player in hopes of crusing to that runners plain of total exhaustion/elation equation.” runner high.” I completed my 6.2 mile journey and returned to my building to lock up. I got into the elevator, pushed the button to go to the bottom floor as the doors closed the elevator had become stuck. here I was standing in a frozen elevator in a locked up building. that would not be open for two days. thirsty dripping in sweat. I peered down at the buttons on the panel and noticed a call button that connected to some sweet lady. It took a long half hour but the fire department showed up. | 