I get this nightmare too, after having my university locker raided back in the day.
This made me happy.
I didn’t even have a lock on my locker in high school. I mean, who cares. A few books, a coat, a couple of bags of weed.
I still have my high school lock. I use it on my gate now.
42-10-58 (from 1960)
or … hm, wait … maybe it was 58-10-42 (?).
Actually I might still have that thing lying around someplace. If I stumble across it someday I’ll have to try it!
I have that dream every once in a while too. I’m always late for class because I can’t remember the combination.
December 18, 2015