Oh, also...
Jul. 20th, 2003 09:37 pmAfter the game at Tom's house, Ed offered to fly us up to Orcus Island for dinner, but no one wanted to go to all that trouble (driving up to the airport, then flying there and back...). I was tempted, but not hungry.
So instead we sat around and chatted while Tom's wife fired up the barbecue, talking about D+D and sex and relationships and crap, until the food was ready, and I left.
When I got home, I discovered that the management had once again repaired the lock on the outer door to the apartment building... someone keeps jamming pennies and wood chips and the like in the lock to keep it open. I'm not sure whether to be worried... the lock *is* annoying to bypass, but the people hanging around in the parking lot are often fairly seedy, so I'm not sure if it was some kid without his own keys or a thief planning to sweep for packages.
*Sigh.*
So instead we sat around and chatted while Tom's wife fired up the barbecue, talking about D+D and sex and relationships and crap, until the food was ready, and I left.
When I got home, I discovered that the management had once again repaired the lock on the outer door to the apartment building... someone keeps jamming pennies and wood chips and the like in the lock to keep it open. I'm not sure whether to be worried... the lock *is* annoying to bypass, but the people hanging around in the parking lot are often fairly seedy, so I'm not sure if it was some kid without his own keys or a thief planning to sweep for packages.
*Sigh.*