
This is where I farted (a bit) realizing it was a small space. In my defense, I needed to hole up right away, and it was the closest space that had no human in it. Who faxes anyway? As I attempted to escape I did bump into someone who was picking up printouts in a rush for a meeting. But I will say this about that person. Had they followed TAXI GREEN policy and printed on both sides they would have gotten out of that little deathtrap twice as fast. Sure, I'm guilty of farting (a bit), but their printing crime stinks far worse.