February 7th, 2006


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I just had a Twenty First Century experience.

I locked my keys in my car. I called AAA.

The locksmith that came out looked like a locksmith slash "car entry specialist", a greying middle-age guy covered with faded tatoos.

With a Treo clipped to his belt, and a state-of-the-art bluetooth headset screwed into his ear.