Its no biggie, especially when its not your door, and you don’t have to worry about paying to fix it.
I suggest wearing some kind of boot, or a sturdy shoe with a good solid sole. You need to be able to kick high enough to hit right beside the knob.
The only thing really interesting about the last time I did this, is that the reason the door was locked to begin with(this was the door to the room that held all the party go’ers coats) is that some dude had hooked up with some girl, and was moments away from getting some.
I think he thought I was her boyfriend or large, jealous Ex, or something, because he about crapped himself when I came in, but then looked very confused when I just grabbed my girlfriends coat off the table, and walked out.
Jul 18, 2005, 04:28PM PDT | 2 cheers | 0 comments
I not only reccomend this as worth doing, but I actually gave a persuasive speech on why people should go see Sin City.
I got an A. Oh yeah.
Jul 18, 2005, 04:18PM PDT | 1 comment
Of all the arts, aside from music, I’ve always had the most appreciation and interest in pottery. I am a third generation customer at Jerry Brown Pottery, near my granmother’s home in Alabama.
Ever since PSC 190 and 190L Sophmore year, I’ve been intrigued in the actual science and mechanics of making pottery.
And the idea that I could go “Damn, I need a bowl so-and-so size, but I don’t have one. Oh well, I’ll jsut go make one real quick” is neat.
That and my affinity for oversized coffemugs with ergonomic handles.
Jul 18, 2005, 02:17PM PDT | 0 comments