UncleWillie
Rarely serious.
- Joined
- Dec 29, 2010
- Location
- Vale
Have you ever forgotten something so stupid that it makes you question you sanity?
I listed a Ford pickup for sale. A guy said he wanted it So I started looking for the key. I looked, and looked. In the truck, in the house, in other cars, in the pockets of everything. Oh the place you will go, and the things that you will see. I called the guy and told him I lost the key. I searched for almost 2 hours. I tried every Ford key I could find. Then I sent Steph a text asking if she knew where it was. She didn't immediately respond since she is off with her family.
I decided to pull the steering wheel to see if I could change the cylinder. So I pulled it, and I couldn't figure out how to remove it without the key. On a GM of that vintage it is just a simple screw. As I messed with different things, I turned the part the key goes into to see if it would do anything. It turned. I went back to poking and prodding, and pulling, and turning. And turning. Turning. Turning the switch. T U R N I N G the switch. Turning T H E switch. Turning the S W I T C H. Switch. Key goes in the switch. The key is turning. Key. Switch. Turn>>>>>>>>>>>......DING! The truck didn't require a key, and didn't come with one. So I put it all back together, and as soon as I put the horn back on, I got a message from Steph that Heath said it didn't have a key. I wonder if I should look into a nursing home now.
I listed a Ford pickup for sale. A guy said he wanted it So I started looking for the key. I looked, and looked. In the truck, in the house, in other cars, in the pockets of everything. Oh the place you will go, and the things that you will see. I called the guy and told him I lost the key. I searched for almost 2 hours. I tried every Ford key I could find. Then I sent Steph a text asking if she knew where it was. She didn't immediately respond since she is off with her family.
I decided to pull the steering wheel to see if I could change the cylinder. So I pulled it, and I couldn't figure out how to remove it without the key. On a GM of that vintage it is just a simple screw. As I messed with different things, I turned the part the key goes into to see if it would do anything. It turned. I went back to poking and prodding, and pulling, and turning. And turning. Turning. Turning the switch. T U R N I N G the switch. Turning T H E switch. Turning the S W I T C H. Switch. Key goes in the switch. The key is turning. Key. Switch. Turn>>>>>>>>>>>......DING! The truck didn't require a key, and didn't come with one. So I put it all back together, and as soon as I put the horn back on, I got a message from Steph that Heath said it didn't have a key. I wonder if I should look into a nursing home now.

