Gates are meant to keep people out. They really work. Today we went to a friends house for a little pool get together. We arrived a little bit later than the others. Our friends live in a gated community. No prob, right? Well, until we started calling every person we could think of for the code. No one was answering. A man pulled up behind us and we decided to get in on his codage. He obviously didn't know a code and after about 3 minutes we decided to leave and try another route. A construction route that had been open. Nope. A big red gate stood in our way. Throughout this time we continued to call and leave hate messages. I even got ahold of their fax machine. Anna finally decided that we should just leave her car, crawl under the gate, and walk to the house. And we did. I only got a little tar all over my yellow dress.
The positive: We got to drive / ride in a fun little golf cart to go back and get Anna's car.
I also had my husband or TLK drawn for me today. If you don't look like this....I'm not lookin!
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