Last night I was at the Bellagio. We were walking inside from the fountains. The Bellagio, like several strip casinos, has the doors that are the big rotating windmill style. There's probably a name for those doors, but I can't think of it. Anyway, the ones in the Bellagio are powered, and they yell at you if you stop or walk too slowly and the back of your door section catches up to you.
So last night, for some reason, I decided to jump into a compartment with a random guy. I don't really know if it is proper etiquette to get into a compartment with someone that you don't know, but I did it anyway. At first my companion didn't seem to notice my presence. He seemed to think he was alone. So, I slowed up my step a little bit until the door got mad. He then took a quick glance over and just about jumped out of his skin. I just shrugged and looked away. We kept walking and as soon as the compartment opened up to the inside of the casino, he quickly veered his course off in the exact opposite direction of me. I laughed to myself and continued walking. Is that bad karma? I didn't realize that I was going to freak him out so much.
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