The Elevator

Actually, the elevator was the not the interesting part, although it might have been if we had gotten stuck, which would have given me a more legitimate excuse for missing class. But anyway, the point of the elevator was that when we went downstairs to the room where the boxes were going to be put, the room smelled strongly of something incense-like. Nobody else mentioned it, though.
I did get to hear Adam's philosophical ramblings as we went up and down in the elevator, but there's not much excitement about that. Actually, the whole thing wasn't very exciting at all. But you asked...