The Room 208 Blog

When I was a kid, I was extremely curious. Things haven’t changed much since then, except that I’m a little more prone to respect another’s privacy. I didn’t see privacy as an issue when I was a kid. I still remember Mr. Chassings house down the block. He had this large custom San Diego storage building that was just close enough to the back fence to be interesting. I wanted to know what was in it and why he always kept it locked. So one night I snuck over to his house and got in through a window. Turns out that there was only a lawnmower and a few tools in it. Not really worth the cost of the broken window that came out of my allowance when my parents found out.