. . . that I didn't care if anyone came through the door and mugged me and killed me. Plus, I wasn't paying for it so I didn't have a lot of choice.

"What can one say about the Bar X?" Let me rephrase that: "What can one say that is 'good' about the Bar X?!!"

The door lock seemed to work. though the knob was loose. The dead-bolt handle just spun around and spun around without moving the dead-bolt. But, who cared . . . I was sooo tired . . . I figured with the gaps around the door that it had been kicked in a few times. Even if the dead-bolt had backed up the loose-, but-activated-, -door-knob/-lock, any would-be intruder on West Colfax Avenue in Denver, Colorado (not the "best" part of town!!) could gain easy access anyway, by kicking in the door, in order to mug me. But, I was sooo tired . . .

. . . Had I still smoked (I quit in '91), I could have had a couple cigarettes as there were at least a half dozen of... more