Here's the scene...
Lunch time.
Hubby and I decided to go the local Souper Salad for lunch. We get in the car and drive the short 5 miles to restaurant. The parking lot is full but not as bad as it is usually. We find a parking place away from the building. We park the car. We joke about how the walk will do us good.
We eat healthy stuff. Salad and fruit with a little frozen yogurt for dessert. We are full.
We head to the parking lot. Walking straight to where we parked. The Bright Red Truck is no where to be seen. Granted there are quite a few "BRIGHT RED TRUCKS" in the parking lot but none of them are ours.
We walk to the next row. Nothing! We look to the left. Nothing! We look to the right. Nothing!
Panic is setting in. The truck is not here.
OUR TRUCK IS NOT HERE!
I turn around and there is the BLUE CAR that we drove to the restaruant. The BRIGHT RED TRUCK is at home ... where we left it.
I just know that there was someone in that parking lot having a great laugh at the two dumbasses that were wandering around the parking lot, cause they forgot where they parked their car.
I'm glad I was able to make someone laugh today.
LOL!
Not just WHERE you parked your car, but WHICH car you parked! A classic brain-fart moment! :o)
That is pretty funny. It's happened to me before. It ranks right up there with standing at a self check-out at the grocery store and waiting for the cashier to come back. Uhhh ... she's not! Yea, we did that last night. We're not very familiar with those things and felt stupid once we realized we were supposed to ring out own stuff up. :p