Last weekend, I went out to meet a friend.  When I got to the location, I got  got off the car and locked the door with the keys inside.  And that is probably one of the worst – absolutely stupid and uncomfortable situation that I’ve ever been…  At first I was in denial thinking that I have the key – but I looked and when I saw it inside – it’s like a giant ACME anchor fell on my head.  :/ Too make this long story short, I took  a cab, went home to get my spare key and went back to the location.  Because of that I was late for an hour!  With no one to blame but myself, I had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill and charge it to experience.  This time around I always carry a spare key in my pocket…

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