Earlier today, a neighbor woman asked me to break into her house, she had locked her keys inside. After discovering all the windows were locked and no other way inside, I kicked the door in. It made me remember back to my fire training, or more specifically "booting doors". The art of kicking a locked door down to enter a structure. I used to enjoy booting doors to get inside burning buildings. One day we were dispatched to a house fire like any normal day and today the new guy was with my partner and I in the lead truck. We get there and I told him to boot the door (after we determined there wasn't any danger of a backdraft). He struts up to the door acting all cool and kicks it with all his might... and it don't move at all. He backs up and does it again. And again. It was a metal reinforced door in a steel door frame, virtually burglar proof (and incidentally, fireman proof!), we noticed. By now, we already had a hose ready and were suited up to go inside. Right about this time, I reached around the new guy with a gloved hand and grabbed the door knob and opened it, it was unlocked the whole time! We smiled at the new guy and had a good laugh after the fire was out. I still get a smile remembering the new guy kicking away at that door and the whole time it wasn't even locked. Good times.