Locksmiths rock!!!

Mar 17, 2004 12:00

So, I go out at piss early in the morning to where the car had been left, at the residence of razorgirl_au and insert_this, with the intent of calling a locksmith of the mobile variety. As it happens, razorgirl_au is making coffee and Stuart is there too, having just dropped of a teev that he's finding surplus to requirements (moving house can be soooooo much fun!).

Flip open that yellow pages, pick a locksmith by instinct, and phone away. Be around shortly, says the lockie.

After waiting for a while by the car, I get bored (not so good at waiting am I), and wander inside to enact a summoning ritual; I figure that if I start doing razorgirl_au's washing up, he'll definitely turn up. He does, but after I'm finished the dishes.

Takes him under two minutes to fix it, getting the fragment of key the aforementioned fuckwit had jammed in there out.

Also turns out he knew Stuart, so I end up getting a 'mate of a mate' discount!

He fuckin' rocks!

car, canberra is tiny

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