As I struggled with the second tire, RM went for a run. I finished the second tire, replaced the wheels and brakes on my bike, and went for a leisurely test ride/shopping trip. I came home to find him locked out. This is the one time, he said, he didn't bring his keys or phone. He didn't realize you weren't going to be home.
He didn't *ask*. I was right there-- better to just ask than make an assumption that can leave you locked out, right?
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