I was walking back to the building after getting some food earlier this morning, and on the way into a building, I was stopped by a woman coming out. She asked me if the building was an apartment building (well, duh, yes), and where the elevators were. I showed her back inside, and after a minute, she asked if there was a building manager. I took her over to the office and the manager was in. That was the point I left.
Now, here's the thing. I'm not remotely dressed like anyone who works in the building. In fact, in black slacks, t-shirt and overshirt (it's a bit nippy out), I don't even come close to looking like anyone in a position of authority. She was looking for someone on the 12th floor, but I forget the name.... after I got in the elevator though, for some reason, my brain said "process server"... not really sure why.
Oh well, there are better things to deal with.
Now, here's the thing. I'm not remotely dressed like anyone who works in the building. In fact, in black slacks, t-shirt and overshirt (it's a bit nippy out), I don't even come close to looking like anyone in a position of authority. She was looking for someone on the 12th floor, but I forget the name.... after I got in the elevator though, for some reason, my brain said "process server"... not really sure why.
Oh well, there are better things to deal with.