I met some ladies last night at Wasabi for dinner. It cost $20 to eat dinner. For me. I never paid that much for myself to eat, like ever when drinks werent involved. But thats not the story.
I pulled up and got out of my car. I always check my purse twice for my keys. Once, when I was 16 I left the old Ford Grenada running, and locked my keys inside. You do that once you never forget. My stratus does have an annoying feature where you cant lock it if they keys are in the ignition, which sucks for warming it up in the winter time.
I'm halfway to the restaurant and I cant find my keys. I meet my girlfriend outside and say...I think I locked my keys in the car, and I don't even have a spare set at home. (who knows where they are) We walk back to my car and there they are in the ignition, I said thank god, it wont lock, so I go to open the door, and she says...
"is your car runnning?"
Yes....I got out of my car, with it running and went into eat dinner. Stone cold sober.
Sometimes I worry about me.