Today? Hubby and I were on our way to the vet with Big Dog (that's a story for another post) after we had dropped his car off to get an oil change. As I shut the door, I remembered that my keys were in the house.
Me: (dead serious tone) Crap.
Hubby: What?
Me: My keys.
Hubby: What?
Me: My keys. They are in the house.
Hubby: So go grab them.
Me: The door. It's locked.
Hubby: Very funny.
Me: Seriously.
Hubby: How were you expecting to get to the vet?
In my defense... Hubby ALWAYS drives when we go places. Therefore I never need my keys. The one time I don't grab them.. we're locked out. With a dog. In the rain. For an hour.
$88.00 later, we're in the house with the keys.
The locksmith? He definitely just slid a card in and opened the door. He made $88 in less than 30 seconds. What an awesome job.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Blame the Blonde..
Posted by Kids, Canines, and Chaos at 7:41 PM
Labels: big dog, blonde moment, love and marriage
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3 comments:
Oh Snap.. that sucks! Sorry to hear about that BS
wow. did you pay close attention to how he did it? ya know, in case you need to make some extra cash one day? :)
I feel you girl, me and Big Man got locked out of our bedroom (all the effin windows and patio door were locked too) yesterday...I am now $103 poorer!
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