Several days
ago as I left a meeting I could not find my car keys. They were not in my pockets. A quick search in the meeting
room revealed nothing. Suddenly I realized I must have left them in the car.
Frantically, I headed for the car park. My husband has scolded me many times
for leaving the keys in the ignition.
As I
scanned the car park I came to a terrifying conclusion! The car park was empty. I immediately called the police. I gave them my
location, confessed that I had left my keys in the car, and that it had been
stolen.
Then I made the most difficult call of all. "Hello My Love", I stammered. "I left my keys in the car, and it has been stolen."
There was a period of silence. I thought the call had disconnected, but then I heard his voice. He replied "I dropped you off!"
Now it was my time to be silent. Embarrassed, I said, "Could you come and get me please?"
He retorted, "I will, as soon as I convince this policeman I have not stolen your car."
Then I made the most difficult call of all. "Hello My Love", I stammered. "I left my keys in the car, and it has been stolen."
There was a period of silence. I thought the call had disconnected, but then I heard his voice. He replied "I dropped you off!"
Now it was my time to be silent. Embarrassed, I said, "Could you come and get me please?"
He retorted, "I will, as soon as I convince this policeman I have not stolen your car."
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