I'm back

Thursday night after work, I drove up to my parents house by the lake, because I wanted to break up the long drive to the camping spot.

My Dad has this place where he hides a spare key, so I didn't worry too much about having my key with me.

I got there about 10:00 PM and felt around in the dark for the key. I finally gave up and slept in my truck.

It wasn't too bad, except for the seat belts and even though I'm short, I'm not short enough to stretch out in my truck.

I called my Dad the next day and it turns out that after leaving the key in it's spot for a year or two, he accidentally put it in his pocket and went home with it. So I started my camping a day early.

Quote: “Looks like you've lost the keys to the clue-mobile”
- Martin Poulter