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Under Lock and Key (or How I Learned the Muppets Were Big Enough to Deadbolt the Front Door)

 

Plans were for an easy night. Got home per usual, unloaded the muppets, opened the door and embarked upon the multiple treks needed to shlep all our stuff back inside.

I heard the giggle. The door closed.

I heard the bolt click. The world went slo-mo. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Continue reading

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