Middle of the day here. Getting ready to go t an antiques tractor show for the weekend.
Mrs is at work with her keys locked in her car again. (Dunning Kruger event?)
I am tempted to let her get herself out of this on her own. Doing it once or twice in a year is forgivable but making it a regular thing is not. Especially since I put a spare key on her car and she is supposed to have one more in her work desk but apparently she has already used them at some point and forgot to put them back.
This time it may have to be a tough love learning experience.