No big deal, though... he just came inside and asked me where my key was.
In the car.
The locked car.
And I'm pretty sure the only spare is in North Carolina.
If that.
So we call the locksmith. And search the house, just in case there is a spare key anywhere.
And I'm sweating bullets because I'm about 98% sure my key is in the car. But if it wasn't? We didn't have another plan.
Thankfully the doors were opened and my keys were inside.
We now have extra spare keys. :)
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