TheTalkingCat
Legacy Member
Okay we have a few options here.
One day I needed to go to the store to pick something up. I had my mom drive me to the store and on our way there I realized that I had left my wallet at home. So we head back and my mom pulls up to the drive way curb. She takes the keys out of the ignition and hands them to me.
These keys had a huge name tag with my Moms name on it. It was like leather with the name burned and pressed into the leather. They had the house keys, car keys and a small amount of miscellaneous keys around the ring. A decent sized set of keys with one big leather name tag on them basically.
So she hands me the keys and I unlock the door and put the keys on the in table next to the door. I go to my room, grab my wallet and head back out the door. As I was shutting the door I reach around and turn the lock so the door would lock behind me. I run down the drive way and just then realized I had locked the house and car keys in the house. I slow down and approach the car and lean in the window on the passenger side. My mom had her hand outstretched across the seat. I told my mom, "Look, I'm sorry mom, but I locked the keys in the house." Something to that effect. My mom gets this put-out look on her face and then all of the sudden we both hear this muffled clank and look to see that the keys I just locked in the house are now in my moms hand.
- I'm lying.
- I'm mistaken.
- I'm delusional.
- It actually happened.
One day I needed to go to the store to pick something up. I had my mom drive me to the store and on our way there I realized that I had left my wallet at home. So we head back and my mom pulls up to the drive way curb. She takes the keys out of the ignition and hands them to me.
These keys had a huge name tag with my Moms name on it. It was like leather with the name burned and pressed into the leather. They had the house keys, car keys and a small amount of miscellaneous keys around the ring. A decent sized set of keys with one big leather name tag on them basically.
So she hands me the keys and I unlock the door and put the keys on the in table next to the door. I go to my room, grab my wallet and head back out the door. As I was shutting the door I reach around and turn the lock so the door would lock behind me. I run down the drive way and just then realized I had locked the house and car keys in the house. I slow down and approach the car and lean in the window on the passenger side. My mom had her hand outstretched across the seat. I told my mom, "Look, I'm sorry mom, but I locked the keys in the house." Something to that effect. My mom gets this put-out look on her face and then all of the sudden we both hear this muffled clank and look to see that the keys I just locked in the house are now in my moms hand.
Explain this to me please. This is a true story.
The Talking Cat
