Speaking of elevator pranks, mine was re-wiring all of the buttons to go to different floors. Then changing it again, every couple weeks. Then finally, re-wiring all the buttons just to go to the top floor (not exactly ADA 1973 compliant, though ;) Ah, the joys of buying security screwdriver bits for a cordless drill, and acting immature in an engineering college in my late teens. Boy was I a fucktard back then.
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Speaking of elevator pranks, mine was re-wiring all of the buttons to go to different floors. Then changing it again, every couple weeks. Then finally, re-wiring all the buttons just to go to the top floor (not exactly ADA 1973 compliant, though ;) Ah, the joys of buying security screwdriver bits for a cordless drill, and acting immature in an engineering college in my late teens. Boy was I a fucktard back then.