Women Trapped In Car Two elderly women are recovering from heat stroke and heat exhaustion after locking themselves in a hot car in Daytona Beach. Police say their battery apparently died, the automatic locks failed, and they didn't know they could unlock the doors manually. The women were trapped for nearly two hours before a passerby spotted their plea for help, which they wrote on the back of a tissue box. For full story: http://cfn13.com/StoryHeadline.aspx?id=18686 Its really a sad story, but I have started seeing more & more of this each year young and old alike. I had a woman in her 30's that was locked outside of her car, her key fobs battery was dead... :blink: I asked to see the fob, sure enough the door/ignition key was right there... :huh: :lol: :lol: Umm are we becoming to dependent on gizmos?
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(priusguy04 @ Oct 13 2006, 11:18 AM) [snapback]332296[/snapback]</div> I thought the fob was the ignition key. The little key is for the door locks, not the ignition.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(Dragonfly @ Oct 13 2006, 12:23 PM) [snapback]332301[/snapback]</div> Oh sorry, her car was a jeep grand cherokee, not a prius.... Funny joke below, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B3UGhRjPry4
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(priusguy04 @ Oct 13 2006, 09:27 AM) [snapback]332306[/snapback]</div> ROFL. That has got be a joke.
True story. I was visiting my Daughter in NYC in January. There was a blizzard precdicted for the morning we were leaving, my wife and daughter were running late and I saw the storm clouds coming. I was very stressed. We loaded all luggage in the trunk and I locked the ignition keys in the trunk of my 1997 Chrysler sebring. Sitting in the car frustrated, snowflakes were starting to fall. No one was talking. Finally, I went into the hotel and called AAA. Told him the situation and he said "Well, we can't unlock trunks, but we can unlock your car door so you can get inside to the trunk release......... "Nevermind" I said meekly, went out to the car and pushed the trunk release. About 10 minutes later, all of us burst out laughing. No, I am NOT blonde...just stressed out.
A blind man goes into an all female bar. He buys a couple of drinks and then announces to the bar in general “Anyone want to hear a funny blonde joke?†A rather largish blonde sitting on a stool next to him says . . . I’m going to do you a favor considering the fact that you are blind. I’m a blonde and weigh 220 lbs and stand 6 foot tall, the two ladies sitting on the other side of you at the bar are about the same size, one is a professional weight lifter and the other is a professional wrestler. The bartender is a martial arts specialist and is also a blonde and the bouncer standing behind you at the door cracking her knuckles’ is a blonde. Are you absolutely sure you want to tell a blonde joke at this moment? The little blind guy thinks for a moment and then replies, no your right, I don’t want to have to explain the damn joke five different times! Moo
