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Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Hawaii

When my kids were tiny, we lived on a military base in Hawaii. The first day, the baby got locked in the house with the keys. In a panic, I called the MP’s and they came out. They said I would have to wait for a new key to be made. I was freaking out by this point. My neighbor came over. She calmly pushed up one of the pieces of glass in the paneled window, reached in and unlocked the knob. Took her 5 seconds. The MPs were impressed. “I’ll have to remember that.” I was not so impressed with the security

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