Locked out.

GTG, the dogs, and I were going to drive to the park and take a walk, but I had forgotten to grab my keys. So as I am heading back to get them I see GTG, “I hope you have your keys because I just locked the door.”

Words you never want to hear.

Because I am a man, I am in top rank of solving life’s little quandaries like how to unclog toilets, or stop the leak from the roof, or break into a house. This was a rather easy one because the door to the garage was open so I was able to grab a ladder. Still funny to watch me squirm through that window though.

This is the dogs waiting for me to finish pumping gas.

3 Responses to “Locked out.”


  1. 1 dennydeaton

    Shoo,
    This is totally lame to do this but I didn’t know if you would find it on my site since comments often get buried.

    Anyway, I wanted to let you know about the free Paul Curreri and Devon Sproule tunes. It’s like crack cocaine.

    http://www.dennydeaton.com/blog/index.php?id=101#comments

  2. 2 Jessie

    How is it you forget your keys, but not your phone, complete with video capabilities?

    You are encharge of clogged toilets; Will is often in charge of making food appear on my plate. Its a lot of responsibilty. I am a big eater. ….and I eat big.

  3. 3 gtg

    It wasn’t the phone…we remembered the camera complete with video capabilities, both dogs and their leashes, and dog treats…but not keys.

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