So last week I was getting on the elevator with a father and his young son, I don't know maybe he was 3 or 4 years old. He was too cute. After the son hit the button for their floor I hit the button for mine. It so happens they are one floor above me. The son goes, "Daddy, he is right next to us." The father said, "No, he is just below us." Obviously you know the son was looking at the numbers on the board and seeing that my number was next to his and not thinking necessarily in floors of the building. The precious part was when the elevator opened to an empty hallway and the son looked out and said, "There is no one there?" The father said, "They must have hit both the up and down button, maybe they were in a hurry." Then the son said, "Maybe it was a villain?" I don't care how cold hearted you are, but if you had been there you would have broken out in such a grin, such as I did, that you just couldn't help thinking that...