11:30pm: knock on door. i answer it, and it's a guy in pajama pants and a white bathrobe. i'm sure he's going to tell me to turn down SCORPIONS - ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE, but instead says "hi, i live in apartment F, i'm so sorry to bother you...but do happen to have a corkscrew? wine opener?" and so i say "ummm, i don't think i do, but i have a
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