Okay (sighs with great reluctance-as if you needed to twist my arm to get me to tell such a tale), if I remember it correctly:
Dusty had been on vacation for a few days. As a first time parent of an only child, he and his wife were reluctant to follow the sage advice of Bridget (a veteran multi-child parent) to put their child in any sort of program for an hour so they could go...well...you know. Take care of their adult needs. Isn't it cute how only child parents are? By the time I got my third son, we would let the older ones juggle knives if it would shut them up for ten minutes. Anyway...I digress...
So anyway, I was talking to Dusty about this (I think Bridget had previously come into the conversation cause she was on vacation at the same time) on Facebook. So I told Dusty, "dude, just get you an elevator quickie". Of course, he was like, "that is crazy, lion, are you insane!". And I reminded him who he was talking to. Then he said, "well how does that work?" So I explained that you just pull the emergency stop thingy and start taking your girls clothes off. Now depending on your modesty level, you may wish to make sure there is no security camera in the elevator....whatever. He was like, "but what if the cops and fire department come?" And I pointed out that the minimum response time for this sort of thing would be 10 minutes, likely more like 15 minutes. In a public setting with that much adrenaline and energy, more than enough time. You know, kind of like the mile high club deal. I don't know if either couple followed my questionable advice.
They acted like it was weird or something....