Friday night my husband & I were heading out for dinner. He walked into the garage and opened his car door when I heard him say something along the lines of, "Huh!" Well, I don't really remember what he said, but my first assumption was that he hit my car with his car door. But oh, no, not the case! He had dropped his keys down a grate that lies conveniently between our cars in the garage. My first instinct was to go back into the house, however I rarely bring along my keys when Peter's driving. Luckily my husband was very calm, collected & prepared. His fishing gear is in the garage, so he busted it out & started fishing for some keys.....
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