Hurricanes and lockouts oh my
You guessed it. I locked myself out of my apartment.Both my roommate and myself. So we called the night person and his key didnt work. The fucking master key didnt work. I thought thats why they called it the master key. Damn them! So they broke a window. This came after lugging 4 packs of water and provisions from the store about a half mile down the street. Im ready for this bitch to come on. I hope that all will be ok and that we have learned from Katrina what not to do. Your all in my thoughts.
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