What stood out, other than the yellow Corvette, was the hanging key ring. I used to feel self-conscious about it, but my pockets are always so full of dirt that hanging the keys is the best thing for them. Also, because I have locked myself out of my house once too often so the keys have become like a security blanket telling me that I can go home if I want to.
Thanks for the blog; I enjoyed it and I know your mother is proud of you!
