Today I went to get copies of my mailbox key made. Home Despot was my first choice because I like the flair, orange aprons, and usually friendly environment. Today, Brandon, whos pink shirt clashed horribly with his neon apron, decided he knew how to copy keys. I decided he didn't know how to copy keys. His first attempt ends in failure, then he consults Ray, the marine-turned lock smith-turned Home Despot guru. Ray tells Brandon the correct key to use, but unfortunately, the key copies in the wrong direction. I then enlist the help of Mark 2.0 to help me obtain the true key (Mark 2.0 is a sweet robot from the future, he has Data's super intelligence and T-1000's lethality). Soooooo,we return to Home Despot and tell Ray the key is backwards, so he points us in the direction of a true lock smithery. This place is in down town Harrisonburg, old, filled with all kinds of keys, and does not take debit/credit cards. The lock smithery does, however, hook us up with the correct keys and we return home most triumphant.
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