I have just one word to say to people who notice an unintentionally open fly or an unintentionally open garage door: THANKS!
Last night we got a call from our neighbor saying our garage door was open. My first reaction was "mind your own business" but milliseconds later I realized that Wayne cared enough to let us know. So, please, if I have a bit of spinach on my teeth, a crumb on my tie, lipstick on my bald head (there's a story behind that one), or my garage door is open much longer than it should be -- tell me. I really will be grateful.
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