I was shipping and receiving clerk for the hotel. So food comes in, I have to accept it for the hotel. Packages come in, I have to accept it for the hotel. But some of the things weren't just for the hotel. They were for people who resided there as well. Someone would send a package to somebody that had a room there at the hotel and was staying there a long while. Packages came to them. When they came, I had to deliver them to their rooms in the hotel. When the accident happened, that day a shipment of food supplies came in. I got the skid  I had a skid down there - and I stacked them on the skid. I took them down to the little store, because he worked with me, that fellow that had the little store. He worked with me. I would have to take food or anything like that - that would go to him. I didn't know he had made this shipment. He didn't say to me, "Scott, I got a shipment coming in" or nothing like that.  It came in. I loaded it on the skid. I got it down to the little store in the hotel. He said, No, no, no. We can't put it in here" in the little store. He didn't have any room for it. But, the guy had planned to put it in another room which they used for storage. It was on the thirteenth floor. Now I had to pull this skid into the elevator with the stack of food and stuff on it - canned food and stuff like that. When I got up to the thirteenth floor, this guy goes in front of me and says, "Just a minute. " Opens this door, and this room is like - okay, the elevator door opens, and there's the room where - it wasn't a distance, a long distance or anything. The thing is, when I got there - in there - the guy says - showed me where he wanted me to put it. It was between some other boxes and some other platforms. So they said, "Put the skid there, and I'll have Johnson stack it tomorrow. " I said, "Okay. " I tried to back it in there. When I tried to back it in there, I got my foot caught in the thing, and I turned around and fell backwards.