Camas. It's always something around here. Today, it's Don's keys, locked in the second floor office. Luckily, Don's part monkey. We now have two sets of keys--the master keys, which are never to touch Don's fingers, ever; and Don's keys.



The neighbor across the street did come out to watch the excitement. I guess that makes me feel better about the security of the building.
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