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Post by Mark on Jul 14, 2010 23:43:41 GMT 1
We were looking round a flat that had been converted from an old Victorian building. Loads of character, but needs a little bit of work here and there. Mainly decorating, nothing too serious. Anyway, I'd noticed that one of the bedroom doors didn't latch properly, so I went to try the other bedroom, that all three of us were in. Bit stiff to close, so I gave it a shove, and it shut, under protest, and latched securely.
Anybody want to guess what happened next ?
I looked at the door handle...................... or at least, where the door handle should have been.............. and said a fairly rude word !
All three of us, stuck in the bedroom, nobody else in the building, no door handle, and no screwdriver between us ! Bit of a poser ! Needless to say, there estate agent only had one set of keys, which were on the kitchen table.
To cut a long story short, I managed to lever a card into the latch to release that, and the estate agent luckily had a mortice key which he could just jam in the key hole and get enough purchase to pull the door open.
I'm sure there must be a moral to this story, but I just can't think of a good one.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2010 1:05:58 GMT 1
OOOOOOOOOOOppppppppppppsssss You couldn't have got out the window and gone round and opened the door from the other side.
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Post by Mark on Jul 15, 2010 13:14:33 GMT 1
Not from the third floor !
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2010 1:40:54 GMT 1
Oh Bleep.
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