A couple of weeks ago I was locking up the house before going to bed and the key in the deadbolt just kept turning. Hmmm. I woke Andy and he looked at it (and turned it just like I did - don't think he believed me lol) then tugged on the key and the center part came out. It was broken for real. We were still able to lock the house with the bottom lock but his weekend project was putting in a new deadbolt.
I picked out the color and he installed it. Didn't swear once, it was that easy to do.
He was even able to key it himself to fit our exisitng deadbolt key.
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