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Lock stock and two sets of keys inside
|This a key. Sadly it's not the key to our house. That's inside our house right now. And we're outside of it. And the door is locked.|
...so yah, a realtor called and wanted to see the house, so we went on a bike ride when they arrived and forgot to take our house key. then when they left they locked everything up. Oops... So we called my mom&dad to get the spare. My mom was way on ther side of town with a client and my dad was pretty sure she had the spare key on her, but that he had a bunch of other keys and one of them might be ours. So he came over, but that wasn't quick enough for randall, so he figured out a way to break in. Let's just say it made me really nervous and slightly unhappy. But it ended up working, which was good because my dad didn't have a key... After we got in I took them to tequila's grill (a new place that just opened up a few weeks ago) for dinner.
Posted by pocketpig at October 9, 2005 08:07 PM
Ahhhhh, the joy of locking yourself out... Always good times to be had there.
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