Just spent a frantic 20 minutes looking for Tiffany's keys. She had to take little bit to the Dr, and they were nowhere. I knew I laid them on the table yesterday, but she swore she hadn't touched them. After turning the house upside down, she went to see if I left them in the van. I knew I didn't, because I opened the door with them when we got home. She found them, in the ignition, and it was turned on because she had went to check the mileage for the insurance company while talking to them about our accident. If course the battery was dead, and I jumped her off. Gotta wait now to make sure it starts after the Dr, so she can make it home. Battery is fairly new, maybe 7-8 months, so I'll charge it to be safe