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I probably shouldn't say for fear of you all finding out what a dingbat I am ... but what the hell. I can laugh about it now. I live out of town so when I grocery shop it's a heaping cart full. After checking out I head out to my car in the 90+degrees. Hmm car keys? Where are they? Not in my purse, not in the locked car's ignition, not in my pocket. I retrace my steps through the parking lot and back into store. Ask the cashier if I left them at checkout . No, sorry. Check with customer service to see if anybody has turned in a set. Nope. I go aisle to aisle looking for keys on the floor (pushing a heaping cart of already bagged groceries). Nothing. I break down and call my husband to drive 30 minutes into town with the spare set. In the meantime, frozen and refrigerated groceries are suffering and I'm close to losing my mind. Hubby arrives, helps me put the groceries in the car and lo and behold, the key fob is dangling down into the cart from the "kid" seat. Never once did I see them while shopping, or when I took the groceries out for the cashier. What a dingbat! A week later that key disappeared for good. After tearing apart my car, the garage, the house, closets, and searching the pockets of everything I own, I'd say it's gone for good. It's been a year... I suppose it found a home in the landfill. Was it meant to be... I say yes! lol |
Re: QOTD: Monday, April 7 · 04-07-25 10:51am 
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