"Easily amused" should be the title of my memoirs, dude.

This strip started out this morning in my head when I got in the elevator. The guy ahead of me pushed six and I pushed eight and I had this little twinge of, "I'm on a higher floor than you." Which I guess is one step to "I could walk on your head!" Good thing I'm not crazy yet...

Anyway, the strip started out about that but then I remembered how much I dislike one floor-ers.

Grrrrr.