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Post by outlaw on Jun 27, 2024 19:42:39 GMT
... of car or house/apartment?
a million years ago, my dad called to tell me I should boil water... an after effect of Hurricane Agnes. I filled my 3 largest pots and whistling tea kettle and set them on stove to boil. then almost immediately after that... locked myself out! called mgr... who kinda yawned and said he'd be there when he got there. I said, fine, but as soon as I can no longer hear the whistling kettle... that would be a bigger problem.
locked myself out of a car. keys had fallen out of my pocket as I was getting out of car. could see them thru the window. AAA can be very handy.
locked myself out of house I used to live in. neighbor had showed me how to break in so not a problem.
I need to use key to lock apartment door from outside. you'd think that would eliminate possibility of a lock-out, but you'd be wrong. seems I dropped the keychain as a walked across brother's yard and didn't realize it until I was home... 60-70 miles away.
so when have you been locked out?
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Post by Justbec on Jun 27, 2024 21:04:46 GMT
Lol yes. We moved to our first house and didn't realize the basement door locked. We were putting stuff in the basement and went back up to leave and the door was locked. Hubby had to crawl through a basement window then find the one window in the house that wasn't locked to get back in. Not locked out I guess, locked IN.
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Post by outlaw on Jun 27, 2024 23:07:03 GMT
Justbec, my sil locked herself IN her house when she was VERY pregnant. she was a BIG girl to begin with and there were no windows she could have possibly fit thru. she had left keys hanging in lock on outside of door. she called local police and was explaining she was not in any danger but definitely needed help. then she got laughing and just couldn't stop.
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Post by glitterbomb on Jun 28, 2024 13:03:39 GMT
I went on an excursion with a bunch of ladies to a shopping mall a couple hours away. The woman driving the van, locked the keys inside when we stopped at Cracker Barrel. When I was dialing AAA, I noticed a few hoodlum looking guys leaving the restaurant and I approached them, asking if they knew how to break into a car. They laughed and said yes but don't tell anyone. I agreed, explained the situation, and asked if they could get into the van without damage. Took them a couple seconds and we were all good as gold. Offered to pay them, but they refused, laughed, and went on their way. The other ladies couldn't believe it.
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