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OK, I gotta tell you all a story. It is a perfect example of why I EDC a multi-tool every day.
I was out visiting my parents in MA this past August. We (my wife and 2 y.o. daughter) decided to go to the zoo with my parents, my 2 sisters, and their kids. Well, we were all having a grand old time, and were just getting ready to leave. My younger sister had already left, and we were heading for the exit, when my mom's cell phone rings. It's my younger sister. Apparently, somehow, her son had locked himself in a portapotty, by accident. This was no normal portapotty, however. It was in some kind of large trailer, and had a lock (as in a lock with a key needed to open it). He couldn't get it to unlock from the inside (not sure why not, he's kinda a strange kid, I must say). So I mosey on over to where they are, and see a big crowd in front of the door in question. Apparently, no zoo personnel had the key. It would have to be unlocked by the portapotty company, which was certain not to happen anytime soon, on a Sunday afternoon. So I pull out my trusty Vic Spirit, open the flathead/bottle opener, and slide it in between the door and frame. Using friction, I slowly pull back on the visible area of the bolt, working it back a little at a time, and keeping it from slipping forward again using my car key. After a few pulls, the bolt finally clears the frame, and the door swings open. I felt like a superhero! A few people in the crowd actually applauded
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I guess I could have tried to round up a flat piece of wood, or a plastic knife, or maybe scratched around with my car keys a little more, but there was no certainty that these methods would come close to working. And, despite my long description, it took me less than 30 seconds to get the door open once I arrived on the scene. It earned me my first, and rather satisfying, "Uncle of the Year" award from my sister. That is why I ALWAYS carry my Spirit.
I was out visiting my parents in MA this past August. We (my wife and 2 y.o. daughter) decided to go to the zoo with my parents, my 2 sisters, and their kids. Well, we were all having a grand old time, and were just getting ready to leave. My younger sister had already left, and we were heading for the exit, when my mom's cell phone rings. It's my younger sister. Apparently, somehow, her son had locked himself in a portapotty, by accident. This was no normal portapotty, however. It was in some kind of large trailer, and had a lock (as in a lock with a key needed to open it). He couldn't get it to unlock from the inside (not sure why not, he's kinda a strange kid, I must say). So I mosey on over to where they are, and see a big crowd in front of the door in question. Apparently, no zoo personnel had the key. It would have to be unlocked by the portapotty company, which was certain not to happen anytime soon, on a Sunday afternoon. So I pull out my trusty Vic Spirit, open the flathead/bottle opener, and slide it in between the door and frame. Using friction, I slowly pull back on the visible area of the bolt, working it back a little at a time, and keeping it from slipping forward again using my car key. After a few pulls, the bolt finally clears the frame, and the door swings open. I felt like a superhero! A few people in the crowd actually applauded
I guess I could have tried to round up a flat piece of wood, or a plastic knife, or maybe scratched around with my car keys a little more, but there was no certainty that these methods would come close to working. And, despite my long description, it took me less than 30 seconds to get the door open once I arrived on the scene. It earned me my first, and rather satisfying, "Uncle of the Year" award from my sister. That is why I ALWAYS carry my Spirit.