At the end of work today, I happily shut down my computer and trotted off to my car, looking forward to an exciting, action-packed evening of laundry. I reached into my purse for my keys to find that, alas! I had locked them in my car.
I called my mother to ask her is she would bring me my spare key. Sure, no problem... but she called me back five minutes later to tell me...
Her keys were locked in her car, too... After some time, we finally got hold of my father, who was working. Could he bring my mom her spare key so she could bring me my key? No problem...
Not so fast! When my dad walked out to his car, he saw...
He had a flat tire.
1 comments:
Oh my gosh! What luck!
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