So anyway, when I left Panera this evening I went out to my car. Like usual. And I opened my driver's side door. Just like usual. And I clicked the automatic lock to open the back door so I could put my computer in the back seat.
Nothing.
Lesson Number One: When you leave your lights on for seven-and-a-half hours your battery dies. Is dead. Fini. Quit. Done. No more. Dead parrot.
Lesson Number Two: When you marry the right guy, he doesn't mind if you stupidly left your lights on all day, and will cheerfully help you jump your car.
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