get in my car. My 11 year old son had put paperclips in both of my car door
locks. I cried. I yelled. I sat in silence for about an hour, then I finally got it
together.
A few hours later, after my sister got home from work, I walked to her house to
borrow her car. I got to mail my bills (yeah!), but the bank had already closed.
My sister told my parents what had happened, so they came over this morning.
I told my father he was wasting his time, but he had gotten into the car in
about 15 minutes. I was surprised and relieved. He believed he could do it...
and he did.
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