Friday, August 8, 2014
JUST WALK ON IN...
My alleged friends and family had been playing with me for years.
Dearly departed MA.
Comes to visit me in my apartment one Saturday afternoon.
Does NOT CALL first.
A common courtesy.
I hear a faint knock at my door. I was in the back bedroom.
No advance notice, Saturday afternoon. I do not answer.
WELL...a couple of minutes later I hear my mother calling me from the kitchen.
WHAT? Am I back home?????
I KEEP A DEAD BOLT and the other lock locked AT ALL TIMES.
"The door was open..."
SEE WHAT I MEAN?
I can only suspect that my dearly departed roommate/old neighbor, passed out the keys for people to copy before he left.
He was way to cheap to pay for them himself.
He left the keys in the middle of the dining room table when he left.
A big HA HA HA....F...U...to me.
Everybody has a copy....