This reminds me of a funny story from my way back machine. My grandparents were on their way to visit my family, stopped at a rest stop, and locked the keys in the car. Finally someone stopped that gave my granddad a coat hanger and he picked his way into the car. My grandmother, a beautiful person but not the sharpest knife in the drawer, said "Ray, we should keep a hanger in the trunk just in case we get locked out again"
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