Usually only takes a few trips in and out before I can locate the room without looking for the number or watching them as I walk.
Assuming I got off on the right floor of course.
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How do you know when to stop?
Usually only takes a few trips in and out before I can locate the room without looking for the number or watching them as I walk.
Assuming I got off on the right floor of course.
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I, on the other hand, could get lost in my own closet. Every hotel I've ever stayed in I've had to carefully check room numbers and that still hasn't prevented me from trying my key card in the wrong door when I failed to carefully check off said room numbers.Usually only takes a few trips in and out before I can locate the room without looking for the number or watching them as I walk.
WOW! I didn't think I was gone so long for this many posts. Do we have a verdict yet?
How do you know when to stop?
Facts? Are we resorting to facts now?Depends on whether you want facts or not....
When you hear a black man in your room. C'mon man, do you wake up in a different world every day????
I take it you couldn't leave a deer camp, because there wouldn't be numbers so you could find your way back.
I leave breadcrumbs.
Wrong floor, wrong door, wrong shoot. Lotsa wrong go'in on there.
Right. Got your ass outta there. Instead of shooting the owner.
Been there, done that, too. Also as a quite inebriated teenager lo these many years ago. My key even worked to unlock to the car door. My car: yellow, black vinyl roof, four doors, three speed auto. Other car, parked right behind it; yellow, two doors, four speed manual, oh and totally different brand.
Unlocked door, got in, key doesn't fit into ignition, waaaaait a minute, awww shit. Got out, got into my own car, and drove off. Instead of starting shit with the owner.
I expect cops to have better judgement and reasoning than a drunk teenager. That's quite a low standard to pass. Not too much to ask, I think.
LOL. You sure were drunk alot.....
Billy?Believe it! Description of my car alone should tell you how long ago that was.
How do you know when to stop?
Oh come on now, you don't get humor? I think all the popo here are in agreement and know what's what.It's hamburgers on Friday. Served with 8oz of koolaid. She can explain to the bean slot on the cell door about another crazy excuse to skirt her personal responsibility. That's not the way it works.
You're the police. You're suppose to have a better grasp then the rest of us on this. Which makes me want to bring up the polyester thing again.