The guy on the second floor

A FRIEND OF MINE found out something new about the guy on the second floor the other day. Well, the other night, actually.

You see, the fire alarms in their building went off at 3:00 a.m. Standing on the doorstep in their hastily thrown-on robes and jeans, the evacuated residents found themselves in one of those unplanned situations where you do more talking to your neighbor in a half-hour than you might have done in the past two years.

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