Wednesday, May 26, 2010

That Didn't Last Long

Chick now has a key. I'm glad he waited until I moved out.

She, on the other hand, doesn't know that I still have one. How do I know this? When Bill told me she had a key it went like this, "Well, if you need the level from my place, Chick should be there. So you can knock on the door and she can let you in."

Yup.

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