Damsels in Distress
Thursday, July 14, 2005 | Jump Down To Comments
Tonight I was locked out of my friends house. We had made sure that the door was unlocked but the slammed the gate shut. Spent a long time trying to figure out how to get the door open with a stick but to no avail. Walked down the block in the Lower Haight to try and find a payphone to call a lock-smith when to our suprise there were some Firemen that had just pulled up, fresh off a previous call. What timing for us.
We must have looked as though we were in distress...me with no shoes on and her with a very worried look on her face.
They called the Chief and his squad who brought the fire engine - complete with the whole team - to our resuce.
I have never in my life felt like a damsel in distress but tonight I surely did.
They came to our resuce, as though we were two kittens stuck in a tree. It was ridiculously awesome.
Next time call me Laurel...I'll rescue you!, but make sure I'm not in vacations