This past weekend we were called upon to gain entry and rekey a convenience store just north of Willcox, Arizona. After gaining entry I had a visit from one of the neighbors who through a Spanish interpreter, asked what I was doing. After trying to explain that I was there on behalf of the bank our client, he turned and left.
This is where the fun starts. A few moments later a Sheriff’s deputy rolled up saying that they had a fleet of cars coming cuz someone reported us as breaking and entering. After checking the letter from the bank and the my ID, the Sheriff’s deputy told the neighbor who mysteriously reappeared, that we were there to secure the property for the banks.
The fun never ends for the rural locksmith.