Apr 18, 2012

Guest Blogger - Locked Keys By the Dog Walker

It was the day right when Mom said that my geocache had gone missing. I wanted other people to be able to find it, so I had to make a new one. Mom found a small piece of Tupperware and then I put a little notebook and pencil inside that Tupperware, then I drove myself to the park.

I got out of the car, and went to the spot of where the geocache was supposed to be, then I went back to the car. As soon as I got there, I couldn’t get in. Then I realized I left my keys in the ignition, and worse, I locked them in the car. I felt devastated that I did such a dumb thing (at least the engine wasn’t on).

My car is a green 99 Cougar the Gym Rat gave me that kind of works as a sports car. I waited and waited for almost an hour mumbling to myself that Mom would be worried that she thought I would go somewhere else without telling her. And the worst thing was that I didn’t have my cell phone with me. I didn’t think to bring it because I thought dropping off the geocache would only take a second.

As far as I could see, I only had two choices to make, throw a rock at the glass to unlock the car, or walk home to get a spare key. I couldn’t throw the rock, because I kept thinking it would cost a lot of money to replace a new window, and I couldn’t walk home, because I was afraid someone would come and steal my car especially since the keys were locked inside.

I kept on praying hard to get help. Just then, a man came over and asked me if I needed help. I said yes, and I asked if I could use his phone. I tried to call Mom’s cell on his, but it only said her voice message, so I tried the house phone and Princess answered and when I told her about it, she suggested to me that I should just walk home. I told her I couldn’t because it’d be a bad idea to leave the car with the keys locked in it. But I had to trust Princess, and I hoped she was right. So I gave the phone back to the man, and then I started to mostly run home.

My cute little Princess!
As soon as I got home, I ran to the knic-knac shelf and grabbed the spare key, went to the garage, got my bike and then started to bike ride back to the park. I was riding so fast, I was hoping the car wouldn’t be stolen. When I got to the park, I saw the car. I was relieved that it was still there.

As soon as I got there, I got the spare key out of my pocket and unlocked the car. Then I had to figure out how to get the bike in the car. I put the back seats down and the bike fit perfectly. Then I drove home.

I learned a lesson that I have to make sure I get my keys out of the ignition before getting out of my car, make sure my phone is with me, and if all else fails, trust Princess...she's usually right!

2 comments:

Arkansas Patti said...

That is one sporty looking car. Nice save in a bad situation. Always trust the Princess.

Marci said...

Sounds like you learned something from this experience, that's the important part! Glad you were able to get home and back to your car before anybody did anything to it!

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