Kyteland
Diamond Member
I drove to work today. I usually walk but I woke up late so I drove to make up time. Lunch rolled around and our group went out. I volunteered to drive. I have no AC in the car so the windows were rolled down. I have an older car and the power windows don't work so well, so it took me a while to roll them back up when we got to the restaurant. I cracked the back windows an inch (remember this as it's important later) and jumped out to catch up with the group. We ate lunch at a great little place for an hour and a half. I had a Cajun chicken sandwich. Mmmmm, yum.
I got up to leave and check my pockets. No keys. I check the table. No keys. We get to the car and lo and behold the keys are in the ignition.
And the car is still running........
Moron. Stupid. Idiot. @!$#!!!!!
Then I had an epiphany. The back window is rolled down slightly.
Push hand in up to wrist. Almost... fits... push... harder..... Ok I'm in.
Damn, my forearm won't fit. It's flesh, it will deform right? Push damnit!
Shit, my elbow won't fit. Ok, someone get over here and push down on the window. Twist. turn. push. Ow. Ow. OW!! YES!!!
I reached the power lock button all the way down on the arm rest.
Then the guy pushing on the window lets go to open the door. I now have a long bruise the shape of the top of a car window along my bicep.
But I got in my car!!
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Cliff notes: I locked my keys in the car. With it running. With the windows open. I'm a moron.
I got up to leave and check my pockets. No keys. I check the table. No keys. We get to the car and lo and behold the keys are in the ignition.
And the car is still running........
Moron. Stupid. Idiot. @!$#!!!!!
Then I had an epiphany. The back window is rolled down slightly.
Push hand in up to wrist. Almost... fits... push... harder..... Ok I'm in.
Damn, my forearm won't fit. It's flesh, it will deform right? Push damnit!
Shit, my elbow won't fit. Ok, someone get over here and push down on the window. Twist. turn. push. Ow. Ow. OW!! YES!!!
I reached the power lock button all the way down on the arm rest.
Then the guy pushing on the window lets go to open the door. I now have a long bruise the shape of the top of a car window along my bicep.
But I got in my car!!
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Cliff notes: I locked my keys in the car. With it running. With the windows open. I'm a moron.