So this morning I'm in the elevator at work (don't ask how many elevators there are in Whitehorse, you'll laugh) going all the way up to the top floor of our building...the third floor.
I know, I know, take the stairs...but I was carrying 3 trays of food and did not feel like praying all the way up that nothing would fall off or a tray or I'd trip and fall to my death.
So there I am, trapped behind 3 trays when a "gentleman" gets on with me. He offers to push the button and then rambles on about his day.
As he holds the elevator open for me so that I can leave, he leans out and says:
"I can see your excellency and it's golden."
After I made sure I was all tucked in properly I smiled and thanked him. He went on his way.
I'm taking it as a compliment. He certainly made me chuckle!