I’m a hero
Earlier we went to the Hard Rock Hotel to meet up with the Motodev crew and we parked in some garage downtown. As I got out of the car I saw two ladies jumping up and down from behind a tiny window in the emergency exit staircase door. I looked again and they were waving and pointing and yelling. I went over and opened the door and found two ladies yelling OH MY GOSH WE WERE STUCK IN HERE THANK YOU SO MUCH and a third came running up from another floor. They had a couple dishes with them, I guess they were there for a dinner.
Moral of the story? Emergency exit means emergency exit.
Or make sure you have some spare food with you at all times in case you are stupid enough to lock yourself in a stairwell
