I’m on the way to my friends house, in my car. I have a hands free phone set, so I call my friend to let her know I’m on my way. While the phone rings I do one of my paranoid mental checks where I silently recite the location of my valuables. Phone, money, cards… Suddenly I think, where are my car keys? My friend picks up and, trying to suppress my panic, I tell her that I don’t know where my car keys are. Being a helpful friend she starts to suggest places they might be, my pocket, the floor, maybe I left them at home? Then it hits us … I’m driving.