I could have drove home last night through the winter weather advisory. Clearly the phone call wasn't worth it as this game of tag is in the third round. Could maybe have took 1 of the 100 carnations from the bucket and ... oh what's that movie where she waits the with flower?
Fifty minutes flies by explaining between nine months and nine years and as long as I can remember. "I haven't been compensated since May because ..." "I would have researched other college options since ..." "I watched an X rated tape in my first intermediate grade."
On my first visit I locked my keys in my car. The time was 8:30 or 9:00 a.m. and with no other car parked in the small backyard lot of this normal, residential, brick, ranch house. In the back there is a ramp for wheelchair accessibility, so that sets it apart. I waited. I must have skipped the routine of ... the routine I can't describe unless I'm behind the steering wheel shutting the engine off. Dropped my keys in a sunken holder. And then he came and I left my keys.
I have now gone through two concealed or myopic holes and crams on the exterior of my car to hide not only the door key, but what the hell, the start key too. Lost and found one of the keys over a week's time and I now have them in a better spot.
I suppose just writing that the keys to unlock and drive my car are located on the outside of my car is enough to attract a search. If an attempt to steal comes, may my car have bumper to bumper alarm coverage. That's all I'm saying.
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