The key was in the pocket of my swim bag, which I don’t remember opening.
After calling AAA, they said they would send a truck. I wandered around with you guys that whole time. Then AAA called me and said its a dealer only key and they couldn’t make it, and I started freaking out again. Then Lance called the random guy and got a key made (which if you want to call me out for calling 10 numbers, I was asking for an ignition key the whole time. Lance asked for a door key)
I’m not going to drive home at 11 at night, when I’ve been up since 8am and am stressed. Recipe for disaster.