Saturday, September 10, 2005
2:18 AM.
Coming home late, I couldn't get the front door to unlock. I must have kept locking and unlocking different bolts.
Eventually I gave up and called Young who was inside, asleep. He got up and let me in.
"Sorry about that."
"Don't worry about it," he said. "Now we're even."
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I was just wondering what camera you use to take these pictures. You seem to have it on you at all times, so I'm assuming it's pretty compact.
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