He said,
"Here, you can take my car to work today...
Sorry it's such a mess."
Ohhh, look... it's a water bottle in the front pocket...
...SUCH a mess. Geez Chet.
...But how much fun can we make of him?
Why were you driving Chet's car to work, Emily?
...maybe because I locked my keys in mine.
Where was my spare?
Oh, where you should always keep your spare key... in my purse with my main set.
Awesome prize: me.
Why were you driving Chet's car to work, Emily?
...maybe because I locked my keys in mine.
Where was my spare?
Oh, where you should always keep your spare key... in my purse with my main set.
Awesome prize: me.
Just for comparison's sake, here's what the back seat of the quite possibly slightly ADHD pre-school teacher's car looks like (as opposed to the above pictures of the SOFTWARE ENGINEER's car). Please note the picnic blanket, the finger-painting paper and the colorful, way-educational block toy.
I refuse to consider the possibility that there could be some connection between my spacial dealings in organized chaos, and my propensity to do things like lock my keys in my car. None whatsoever.
2 comments:
I lost my keys yesterday too! Marty drove me to work.
...I still can't find them, actually.
ahahahah emily this made me laugh so much. and i love what your car looks like.
-claire
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