By Suna Kim
(Yellow class)
One of my Japanese friends who had studied in Embassy CES visited Tacoma again last week. He said he wanted to meet his friends here and travel to many places that he missed before. His first plan was to go to the Olympic National Park which is about three hours away from Tacoma, and he invited Naoko, Goo, and me to go along with him.
We met around at 9:00 a.m. in the PLU parking lot. Everything seemed to go well just as planned. The weather was good enough to enjoy our trip, and none of us were late. I had to leave my car in the parking lot because we were going to use a rental car. When I was about to get out of my car after parking, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to take out a music CD from my car audio. Therefore, I started up my car again and grabbed the CD. After that, I locked the door using button inside as usual—it is actually my habit to lock the door before I get out of the car—and naturally I got out of the car.
However, as soon as I closed the door, I felt something was missing. It didn’t take a long time to realize what was wrong. I was looking inside of the car for a while without a word as if I was frozen. As you can already imagine, I left my car key inside and just locked the door. At first, I didn’t get it seriously because my friend did same thing as me a week ago, but he unlocked the door easily with his house key. Thus, I also tried to open the door like him, but unfortunately my car had a too good lock system.
I went to my uncle’s house first since he has the spare key to my car, but he was not home at that time, and I didn’t bring my cell phone. Great! My dear friend Goo, who knows a lot about cars tried to unlock the door with a hanger like a taxi robber in movies, but it didn’t really work. We ended up calling my host family and they suggested contacting the company called “a Locksmith” which provides service to open locked doors.
When I called the company at first hoping that everything was going to be fine soon, I was frustrated because the operator was a non-native speaker. Neither of us could understand each other very well, so it took a long time to make her get it. Anyway, she said a technician would be there in 25 minutes, and the technician directly called me to say he would arrive in 15 minutes. While we were waiting for the man, Goo kept trying to open the door by himself, but it still didn’t work.
I was really sorry that I ruined our perfect plan. My friends teased me and sometimes complained for a joke, but I knew they were trying to make me feel better. Yet, the technician didn’t come by the time he was supposed to arrive, and I got another phone call from him saying that he would come in 10 minutes. Again, he didn’t keep his word. Whenever any cars appeared, I cried, “Smith!” desperately, but nobody responded. Now, there were no more smiles on my friends’ faces. I felt so sorry, but there was nothing I could do. The more time went by, the more worried I was.
Finally, the smith arrived at the parking lot after one hour and unlocked the door in three minutes. He opened it very easily. He just made gap in the door with a small pump, and then just pushed the button on the door using a strong iron wire. That’s all. We were actually disappointed because we expected more professional and complex tools. However, the more surprising fact was that it cost $134. At this moment, I felt a little bit dizzy. My friends warned it would be expensive earlier, but I had never thought it would be this much. Anyway, I had no choice but to pay.
It was already 11:00 a.m. when we were ready to set off again, so we, after all, changed the plan to go to Mt. Rainier since it takes less time to get there. The rest of the day was totally fine. Actually, it was great because we enjoyed beautiful views and had a lot of fun. From this mistake, I learned a lesson that I should be careful all the time. I really appreciate my friends’ great patience and kindness once again. Also, I would like to give you advice to always have a spare key with you. If you are in the same situation as me, just call Goo. Now, he knows how to deal with this. Do not believe the smith’s promise about time!
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