One rainy evening, my wife and I left a restaurant only to find that she had locked the keys in the car. She insisted that she could open the door if only she had a wire coat hanger. We went back to the restaurant to see if they had one, but they didn't.
We ran to a clothing store down the block and they did have a coat hanger for us. Returning to the car, she bent the hanger, pushed it behind the window and after a few attempts she was able to get the door unlocked.
We climbed into the car, wet and cold, but still happy that she got the door open and we'd finally be able to leave. She put the hanger under her front seat, smiled and said "Now if that ever happens again I'll be prepared."
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