11.01.2009

Breaking and entering

Or just opening and entering. I went to a BBQ on Friday night where I
met some pretty fantastic people. The coals were warming up outside
and the door back to the apartment where the festivities were being
held was always locked. Once the BBQ was ready for the meat the owner
of the place starts patting himself down and looking at the table top
a bit confused. "Do you guys see my keys anywhere?"

We all search for his keys and none were found. This is how we got
the meat:

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