ok now back to o2.
hot tuna i reject your reality and insert my own,apologies to adem from mythbusters for stealing that line but i love it.
i believe the situation is more akin to the stairwell in a tall building.
say a 1000 people flood the lobby at once.
its 85 degrees and stuffy.
you have broken the elevator in a cruel attempt to kill some fatties that are in it.
some of those people in the lobby get tired of waiting and start up the stairs
lets say half.
all the doorways on each floor are locked but the one at the top is open so a windtunnle is created sucking air down and out the lobby door ie.the dam and the lake.
they are packed tight right on the step below the person in front of them. as they leave the lobby is much more comfortable for those left in it.w3hen they start to reach the fist landing,lets call it the meadow, they find a couple of people that ask them to dance.
fifteen accept the off and two rude people grab a some climbers and force them to dance,ie fishermen and snaggers.
this tires these people out and they stay on that landing along with a few more that are either tired or satified not to be in the lobby any longer.
now we have 475 people climbing closely packed together, 25 on the landing and 500 in the lobby.
some more enter the lobby but more also are starting upstairs.
the climbers reach the second landing, may something called lower clay floor.
again they find dancers waitng for them.
a few more this time.
50 of the climbers stay on this landing because they are tired after they are done doing the river dance.
we now have 425 climbers, 75 resting, 500 in the lobby with more straggling into the lobby and starting upstairs.
the next floor we'll call josh.
same thing happens same results.
we now have 350 climbers 175 resting and a handful of people that had bad tickers that regretfully have died from the exertion.
this goes on untilabout the 5th floor.
this floor is a little black hole.
it is jammed with a few dancers but a lot of muggers have joined them there.
a few climbers are tired from dancing and remain. more are tired from getting beaten up and stay.
some are robbed,of their lives, some are scared of the muggers and stop but a couple of hundred push their way forward.
this is repeated on the next several floors, staircase to ballpark floors.
by now we are down to 50 climbers.
they are spread out from getting tired,escaping the muggers and dancers and they are all moving at their own pace.
it seemed at the start that the building was jammed with people when they were all confined to the lobby and the first couple floors but by the time they have reached the 10th floor it seems much less so.
while some have died along the way it was not from lack of o2 since the same amount has been coming in that top door replenishiing the supply.
until the bulk of the peole in the lobby are into the upper floors they seem quite empty and the dancers and muggers there are asking "were are all these people i heard were in the building".
call it being trapped if you want but they are still free to move and do when they have rested or the muggers are gone,ie night time.
ps- edit
stop complaining about wasting 10 minutes reading this novel it took 45 minutes of my life to write it.
post edited by twobob - 2012/09/16 02:47:14