Knake and His Key Dilemma

Knake locked his keys in his truck last night at Taylor's house; he was quite perturbed. After a few minutes of jumping around like a monkey and yelling, "Dang it dang it dang it!", Andrew came to his senses and decided it might be wise to try unlocking the door through other means. Our first bright idea was to slide a wire-hanger down the window sill and pull the unlock latch, which we soon realized was an impossible task.

Taylor then decided to go search for a policeman to assist us. He unfortunately came back alone, saying that the police could not help us because of "liability" issues. I'd say it's more like, "we're lazy and on our break" issues.

It was only after picking up an extra key from Knake's house that we were able to unlock the door.