what the door

A man in a singlet (that's a tank-top to you Americans) came to our apartment on Australia Day and requested to measure our door. He said that he was going to put in new doors in our apartment complex on Friday. We let him in, he measured our door, and then he left. Later that night, we got to thinking that the building owners always send out letters and make telephone calls if any maintenance is going to be done. We quickly grew suspicious of the man in the singlet but our door has no knob and a large gap on the bottom big enough for critters to crawl through, so check out our new door...

We now have a door nob and 2 locks (but no more chain and peephole)! We are really moving up in the world!