Elevators demand a man of action, and Hamlet is just to conflicted. So yeah… my mind does wander a bit when I’m standing around in the elevator watching it stop at every. single. floor. as I try and make it down to the ground level. Interestingly, as I was catching up on the week’s comics, I found that the Great Luke Surl’s mind drifted in a similar direction recently… If brevity is indeed the soul of wit, then he’s out-thought me again, and I am tedious.

But what are you gonna do?