Sunday, July 09, 2006

Me... Master Criminal

Well, one thing I learned this weekend was how to break into my house.  Which apparently is not all that hard, since I was slightly inebriated at the time.  

Now, before you ask, I was fully lucid (or as close as I come) when I left my keys on the counter.  

So after having a neighbor buzz me in, and several manly attempts at kicking the door in, resulting in nothing more than footprints (cop shows are crap.)   I found a way in.  Points for anyone who can tell me how.