Guilty (and what made it worse, there was someone in the passenger seat watching, I didn't see them at first )somewhat guilty (not from skating, but from other intense activities)
Have you ever tried to enter what you thought was your car, but turned out to be someone else's (in a parking lot or on a street)?
Ha, ha, guilty, not only tried but successfully did, twice, parked in a streetsomewhat guilty (not from skating, but from other intense activities)
Have you ever tried to enter what you thought was your car, but turned out to be someone else's (in a parking lot or on a street)?
Oh how often I have been guilty of that, which is why I have copies at a friends' house, and another friend, and a relatives, and at work when I used to work, and.......not guilty, but I've forgotten other things when I go to the gym (a towel for swimming, tankini top, etc.)
Have you ever misplaced your keys?
(With a lot of swearing and wrestling of a bleepedly large piece of paper that never folded down again properly. Mind you, GPS like any electronic aid should not be wholly trusted... it blithely sent me over a mountain once. In the sleety snow. On a dirt road.)Not guilty, thanks to a wonderful invention called GPS, which already existed in cars when I started to drive. My map reading skills are non existent and how anyone drove around unknown locations using a paper map is beyond me and amazes me to just think about it.
Not guilty for actual skating because I spectate rather than skate, but there are a startling number in my odd stuff for fantasy inspiration folder, so basically, yes guilty.Have you ever spend too much time looking for inspirations for figure skating dresses online?