Woodsy’s Life

Hurts So Good

Good Morning, Bad start.

well, I ran out to take out the trash before the garbage man arrived at our house. Still in my pajamas, I darted out to the curb. Recycling…check. Garbage can…check. Unlocked door? Locked door…check.
With no cell phone or keys, I couldn’t even ask my neighbor to use their phone. I doubt speed dial two calls my wife on their phone. So … Read Morestanding in my garage all I had was a knife and hammer from my tool kit.
So I started cutting away, right through the dry-wall. I got through the first wall, then had to pull out the insulation then cut through the second wall.
Finally getting enough room to reach through to my door knob. I slide and scrape my arm until I am able to unlock the door and walk in. I was expecting my dog to be standing there with curiosity…Nope! She was upstairs cowering. Not much of a guard dog is she?

April 23, 2009 Posted by swoodsy | Uncategorized | , , , , | 3 Comments