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How I became a cracker))) They drove great in the garage. Evening. Dark. We drove to the garage, Fedyu landed, pulled out the key, opened the door, began to open the gate from the inside, was surprised - why it is so difficult to open, the husband constantly opens and closes. Okay, I think I'll put it through the door. I look - some kind of bumper is at the entrance, I think, why does my husband need a bumper (also a different color than the car). I think maybe this is not a bumper, but something else, but it’s still strange - quite recently this thing was not there, and it also prevents the car from going inside. Peered more closely into the depths, there tires are in the number of pieces 14, not less. And then I began to doubt that this is our garage. Carefully left, I look - our garage is next door !!! When I recovered from the shock, I quietly put the lock back and let us laugh)) Fedya did not understand anything, but he was happy to support. She laughed, opened our garage, drove great, closed it. So I think how now my neighbor should hint that it’s time for him to change the lock)))))) The main thing is that the key is like my own !!!