Today when I went to work I left through my back door. The lock on that door doesn't really like my key, so I came in through the front. Well, I tried to. . . but it was chained.
Brilliant.
After spending what felt like an hour fighting with my key and the back door I gave up. I figured my options were a locksmith or finding a place that sold decent bolt cutters at 10pm. Neither sounded appealing.
I went with my third option:
I am part macgyver and part incredible hulk. Do not get in my way.
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