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Back before cell phones, we were fishing a smaller lake we enjoy. One of my buddies left something in the truck and walked back to get it. When he got back on the ice he realized he locked the keys in the truck. Well for some odd reason, I had my spare set in my coat pocket...of course I neglected to tell him that. Anyway we fished for a few hours then went back to the truck. On the way back, we told Rich when we got to the truck, he was walking back to Rosie's to call my wife to bring us keys and we'd stay with the equipment(about a 2 mile walk). As soon as he got out of sight, Steve and I jumped in the truck and drove the opposite way around the lake to Rosie's, and parked out back. When he walked in, already pi$$ed about having to walk there, and saw us sitting at the bar with a cold pop he flipped. He wouldn't drink the beer we had set up waiting for him, and called his wife to come get him. Of course the next weekend he was on the ice with us...but he drove that trip.