The woman in the grocery store parking lot the other day, the one who accidentally hit her car’s panic button again while stuffing her keys into the front right pocket of her jeans? Yeah. That was me, moving through life with my usual grace, beauty and stealth.
In case you were wondering…
by Kate McGinty | Let's Get Personal, To Whom it May Concern | 28 comments
This is one reason why you NEVER let little kids play with your car keys. At least you didn’t have to wrestle them away from sticky hands before stopping the noise (or stand there wondering who owned the car with the really loud alarm).
BTDT
ROFLMAO.
Like I haven’t done that. Many times. Sometimes, two or three times in a row.
I always hit my panic button. Stupid button.
Haha! Nice 😀
I did that accidentally from my bedroom one day and the alarm set off while the car was in the garage. I was cussing the stupid neighbor for 10 minutes before I figured out it was my car.
Shh! I’m sure no one noticed it was *you.* 🙂
The good thing about your kids doing it, Ilana, is that at least you have somebody to blame. Me? I was alone, so I had no one to blame it on.
Amy and Stacy, I’m glad to know that I’m not the only one.
Robin, I love your icon!
Those right pockets are trouble . . .
I thought that was funny because right below this post is your “How to Look Like a Local in Six Easy Steps.”
Har.
So glad I’m not the only one. lol This must prove your’e a local lol