So, last night, I returned home, got out of the Jeep, walked to the apartment door, used my keys, came upstairs to my apartment, did not use my keys as the door is always unlocked. Came inside. set my drink down (Arizona Sweet Tea), walked over to the kennel, then back to get the leash, back to the kennel, got the dog, went back outside (the way I came in), and took the dog out. Somewhere in those steps, I lost my danm keys! I'm not mad that the rest of them are gone, but that Jeep key is 300 frickin dollars to replace! I'm screwed. Wife is mad, not helping me at all. Worst of it, the keys have a dog tag on them with "Ozzy Derks" now, whoever has them, can steal my Jeep, and get into my apartment. I dare them to do that, come on in F'ers. I got a nice surprise for you.:evil: I have been looking all night, and all day today. So pised, so so pissd
Have you checked with the apartment manager or the police department? Maybe someone was nice enough to turn them in.
I really hate when I lose something like keys, wallet, etc. Just makes you feel vulnerable, not to mention the money it cost to replace stuff. Funny story though. About a year ago, my wife lost my keys at church one evening we had a cookout. I was upset, but not too mad as it can happen to anyone. I had spares of every key on my ring and I wasn't too concerned about someone possibly stealing them to break into my house or anything. Fast forward a year later. They are cleaning out a water feature at the entryway of the church, which is directly below a tall, ledge-type, stone wall. Guess my wife must have put the keys on the ledge and someone happened to knock the keys down into the fake plants surrounding the waterfall/pond. My mother-in-law ending up finding them. They are back in use today! The spare is put on the shelf for next time we lose them. The moral of the story, they might turn up when you never expect them.
Yes, today I set out, I spoke with ALL of the staff at the apartment. I spoke with everyone. Anyone I saw while out and about. I just don't know. I work 1700 to 2400. Feel free to drop by anytime. The reason the door is always unlocked is because either me or my wife is there. Plus Ozzy. He will be glad to meet anyone that doesn't belong. Yes, I did, I even looked in all of the jackets on the coat rack. Maybe they slipped out of my hands, and got caught in one of them. But I didn't take my jacket off? yeah, its not the fact that they are gone, its the fact that Jeep felt it necessary to make keys that cost 300 bones. Bastards. I don't think Ozzy would have eaten them. I did blame the cat though. I still think he stashed them somewhere. He took my glasses one day. It took me two days to find them stashed in his little kennel thing, burried in the blanket. I hate that little dude sometimes.
Had to. Had to use them to get inside. Then I had them at the apartment door, didn't need them there though. Door isn't locked until I get home... This is all very confusing.
