This morning I decided to take a walk to the pawnshop, because I'm looking for a cheap banjo for practice. On my way out of the apartment building, I noticed a rock keeping the door propped open. The rules on the door say it should be kept closed and I don't live in the greatest neighborhood (a family friend was mugged near by), so I ignored it moved it and closed the door. Once outside I notice it's cold, drizzling, and windy, so I head back up for a sweater as I am hurry on my way to the pawnshop. Once I got there The clerk was ready for me because I called ahead the place was closed, either I left too early or it was closed due to the weather. Now here's the part that matters; I get back to my building and my key won't fit in to the lock. I make sure I'm at the correct building (they all look the same) when IT dawns on me. Someone's key broke off inside the lock and that's why the door was propped open with a rock. I got buzzed in by some random person because my family was asleep and I replaced the rock in hopes no one noticed it was moved and that an idiot lives in the building.