Oh, Curse Word!

As you all probably know, Wednesday is Free Pie Day at Village Inn. Obviously, we had to go.

The rules are that you have to buy something to get your free pie. There were three of us there. Here is our order:

• French fries
• Toast
• Orange juice
• English muffin

Big spenders. Apparently there are restrictions on what kind of pie you can get also. Basically it's all the disgusting pie that no one ever buys for real. I swear it used to be any pie they sold. Whatev...it's free pie.

Everything was fine until we went home. Our keys would not work. Really. Watch the video.




Because I'm not a swearer but really needed to swear, this is where I said, "Curse word!!" We tried to do all kinds of things to this lock. Mostly it was just putting the key back in and trying again...and going insane, much like Albert Einstein said, "Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results."

After much turmoil and curse wording, my little sister was finally able to break in. Don't ask how, just know that if we ever turn to a life of crime, breaking and entering will be our first choice.

What do I do? Replace the lock? Call a locksmith? What's the cheapest option?