When I was moving into my old apartment I was on the 7th floor (top of the building), and my old couch could not fit in the elevator. The movers brought it up the stairs. When moving out in April/May 2020 I didn’t want to bother with moving it, couldn’t get any help it being the peak of covid isolation, and since it wouldn’t fit in one piece in the elevator, I simply borrowed my friends 5 lb maul and went all Dexter on the thing taking it piece by piece down the elevator to the dumpster. I had 15 foot ceilings and nothing else was in the apartment so it was a lot of fun!
so, you know, I get it.