It appears someone changed the lock on my door here at 611. I had to go to ... (oh crap I'm trying to continue the analogy between Wheaton and Blogger, but I've forgotten the name of the division at Wheaton that takes care of stuff like making keys and mowing lawns. Was it Physical Services? I forgot! Well after all, it has been 4 years!) ...I had to go to Physical Services, and it took forever for them even to recognize that I was waiting there. But now I have my key, and am back in business.
(in other words, when we switched to new blogger, i wasn't able to get an account for a long time, but now I'm all good).
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physical plant.
I only remember because I had to pick up and drop off the health services from the physical plant all the time. It's a weird name for something...
Glad you got back in, Steve. Those guys at the physical plant can be a pain in the butt.
Hurrah!
I actually inadvertently took home a whole keychain full of keys home with me one year, two room keys, keys to the Bass Cabinet at the conservatory, stuff like that. They fined me, but I still have the keys somewhere.
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