Who here hates it when you walk onto an elevator and you have to hear that god awful music that they are always playing? Well if you share in this pain here is the truth of the matter.
Imagine this:
You a very bussy man/women is now late for a meeting so you are very stressed out, and you could even lose your job. Now you have also gotten very little sleep due to the great amount of work you did the night before and the little sleep that accompanied it. Now thinking nothing can make it any worse you take the elavtor to go meet your very angery boss.
Once in the elevator your stress is only fed by the very annoying music; or what the people that play it like to call music. After a short time you know this was a huge mistake, because now you are ready to Committee sucide way before your boss gets a chance to kill you. The regret for ever getting in this torture chamber is great and now you must live with the regret as you climb 100 stories.
(This is funny if you actually think about it for 2 seconds)