I'm a Ditz!!

While in Anchorage last Saturday, somehow (it shouldn't have happened since my car will NOT lock if the keys are in the ignition, AND I didn't lock it!!!) the keys were locked in with the car running. We had just shopped at Costco and DH was loading stuff in the trunk. Disaster struck. So while I'm panicking, he says "Well, guess we'd better call Triple A." I then put my brain in gear and remembered that the man child had said when we got the car that the trunk would not be a good place to transport a kidnapped victim because they could get in the back seat. So I crawled in the trunk (this is a Subaru Legacy) and fiddled with a little-and I mean little!! latch thingy and voila!! the middle fell down. Now this space is about 8 inches wide. I scrunched thru and unlocked the door. I must admit I was rather proud of myself!! DH was wishing for the camera (which was in the front seat with my purse) and thankfully forgot about the camera on his cell phone!! But I will admit, it would have been a funny picture!!