Oh noes!
The front door of my apartment building has been very sticky since the snowstorm we had over the weekend. Today I went home for lunch (as I usually do), and although I got in, now I can't seem to get out!
I called the landlord, who said he'd call his general fix-it guy, but I don't know how long it'll be before he gets here. At least I'm not stuck outside.
I called the landlord, who said he'd call his general fix-it guy, but I don't know how long it'll be before he gets here. At least I'm not stuck outside.
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*Wikipedia*
There ya go. That's what I thought... Blizzard of '78. February. I was 8 years old at the time.
Amazing. Sometimes I'm NOT hallucinating my thoughts.