Optional title: Where do I get my Dumbass award?
There I was on a nearly empty range at the BRC (in the middle of nowhere), most folks were gone for the day. I had finally got the last of my stuff loaded up and decided to fire up the truck and run the AC for a couple minutes before I got in. Well, somehow I locked the doors. I worked on it for over an hour trying to get in. The Avilas came to my rescue. Ed, Ed Sr, and GB managed to pop it open using a flag off of a 4 wheeler. I had just walked out and picked up a bowling pin to smash the passenger window out when they got it open. 15 more seconds and it would have ended a lot differently. Thanks guys! You guys are better than AAA.
Well...to add insult to injury, after getting back to my motel room that night......I.....uh.........um.......well I locked myself out of my damn room. The guys on the sidewalk enjoying a few cold ones seemed to get a chuckle out of it [BD]. Lucky for me I didn't have to hitchhike to the Lodge to grab the Avilas, I just had the manager give me a second key. That is my BRC mis-adventure story.
[stick] <-- That's me getting beat with the lesson stick.