Did you ever have those moments where you lose your car keys to the point where you nearly beat the crap out of your kids because they took them? (For the record I don’t have kids 🙂 ) .. and after 4 hours explaining to your wife (don’t have that either) that she hasn’t raised her children to respect other people’s things, you get into the car to go to the dealership to get new keys – only to find that you left them in th ecar the whole time?
I feel kinda like that right now.
I have no idea why I didn’t do that (or why it works, but at this point, I don’t wanna know), but thanks so much.
I’m gonna go feel dumb elsewhere. Awesome.
