I'm not all that used to driving with passengers, though I'm growing more accumstomed to it these days. Still, as we were getting out of the car, I was distracted, trying to keep track of conversation and other things.
Other important things.
We had a pleasant, high-cholesterol lunch, and headed back to my little purple car. I reached into my belt pouch for the keys... and stopped. I looked down, double-checked, checked the OTHER pockets in the pouch, and then walked over to look into the car.
I'd locked my keys in.
After a moment, we realized that, not only had I locked my keys in... I'd left the engine running.
For the entire time we were eating.
Thankfully, it didn't use a significant amount of gas. And thankfully,
But, damn, was that stupid.