That was almost really bad
Sep. 2nd, 2006 01:38 pmWe got home from picking
teeka up from Farmer's Market, and I realized that the garage door opener remote from the truck (the only remote that came with the garage) is in my shirt pocket. And my shirt is hanging inside the garage. And the garage door is closed. And the side door is blocked by a heap of tools and a set of shelves, and is locked, and we don't have a key.
Fortunately, one of the first garage remodeling things we did to the garage was to put a keypad on the garage, which let me get the remote out of the garage and put it back in the truck. I had had it in my pocket because I was using it to run the door up and down while I was oiling the hinges and rollers to fix the squeaks.
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Fortunately, one of the first garage remodeling things we did to the garage was to put a keypad on the garage, which let me get the remote out of the garage and put it back in the truck. I had had it in my pocket because I was using it to run the door up and down while I was oiling the hinges and rollers to fix the squeaks.