Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Where are my keys?

Where are my keys?

Thus far, we have ascertained that my keys are not:


  • in the pocket of the pants I wore yesterday
  • in the front door
  • On the shelf next to the door
  • on my desk
  • on the coffee table
  • on the couch
  • in the couch (the couch eats things. I think my late grandmother's in there.)
  • on the counter where I put groceries
  • on the kitchen table
  • in the refrigerator
  • on the sink in the bathroom
  • on the floor around the toilet
  • on the nightstand
  • on any of the bookshelves
  • in the truck (where I left the passenger door unlocked)

Sitting here thinking. Wondering where the fuck they could be. Starting to get concerned that in some fit of lunacy if I threw them in the garbage, which I took to the dumpster this morning....

Update:

  • Not in any of the dresser drawers
  • Not in any of the drawers in the bathroom.
  • Not behind the bookshelves
  • Not behind the computer monitor or printer
  • Not in those little side pockets on the door of the truck
  • Not in the kitchen cabinets
  • Not in the cabinet on the desk
  • Not in the Pen Cup
  • Not on top, underneath or behind the computer
  • Not in the medicine cabinet
  • Not behind the microwave

Update:

  • Not behind any of the furniture
  • A second search of the innards of the couch yielded nothing
  • I don't know why I'd put my keys under the teevee, but they weren't there, either.
  • The city won't search the sewers to see if I somehow flushed my keys down the toilet.

Finale (Here there be spoilers):

  • The keys, my friends, were on the window sill behind the sink in the kitchen. I was unloading groceries last night, and I must have set them there, carrying food into said kitchen.

Thanks for playing; winning bets must be redeemed before doors close of business at 2 AM....

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