8th december 2006

(http://www.urban75.org/photos/manchester/

this photograph was borrowed from)

And no doubt...

the door would have still stayed shut no matter how I kicked it. No matter if either the door would have either being locked or the joints would have being freezing cold because of the sudden drop in temp.

That happened to me last year when I got so drunk I spent ½ hour blind drunk trying to get through now my late elderly neighbor’s front door at 2.45 in the morning.

And of course the door didn’t open then, but what if the door would open? Like life, what would have happened if I had managed to get in.

Well, I wouldn’t be sat here for certain.