So I've been in KC since Thursday. Almost a week. Why?
Originally, I was going to visit my parents for labor day. I was going to leave on Monday. But decided to stay just another day longer. I spent Saturday painting a friend's living room and Sunday my mom and I spent the entire day cleaning house. So needless to say is that I spent most of my time working.
Not much of a labor day.
So I stayed all day Monday and intended to leave Tuesday morning. Until I locked my keys in the truck. I think. I presume they are underneath a green, striped polo in the front seat. All attempts to open said truck have met in failure.
And a locksmith wouldn't be able to do any good on account of the ultra neccesary microchip, inside my keys, which must be coded with the stearing wheel. Granted, one could try the locksmith, one could also go to Ford and get a new key off the VIN (maybe?!), or one could even have their roommate next day their spare keys to KC.
I opted for option 3. They'll be here tomorrow. But today I got locked out of the house after a 6 mile walk (to mom's work and back) and had to break in through the kitchen window! What a trip.
Luv,
Clay
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