I'd paid for the storage shed & they tell me I HAVE to put a lock on immediately.
I tell them "Give me 30 minutes. I'll drive home, get the lock I want to use, & be right back."
I lived like, six, maybe seven minutes away so this was MORE than enough time.
They agree, and I head for home.
When I get back, there's a lock on my door already.
Go to the manager's office & ask them to remove the lock.
I get met with a dumb stare like they have NO idea what I'm talking about.
Verify that the shed I visited WAS *my* shed (at least the numbers on my paperwork SAY it's mine), showed them it had a lock on it, and pulled my lock out of the car.
"If that's not MY lock, and YOU claim it's not YOURS, then I'll just cut it off. Since I paid for the shed, anything IN it must be mine. *COOL*"
Suddenly the manager got a bit worried, told me to wait, & ran back to the office.
Turns out he'd given me the wrong unit number, and mine was supposed to be the one across from it.
I later found out whom that other unit was being rented by...
Some "unknown" band by the name of CAKE...
=)P
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