Cindy called, the Corolla wouldn’t open and she and the girls were going to be late for their ice skating lessons. The only thing the key would open was the trunk. I suggested that she fold down the back seat from the trunk and climb into the car and unlock it from the inside.

Cindy assayed the relative size of herself and the passage through the trunk to the car’s interior and volunteered G (our 7 year old) to go into the car. While D and Cindy cheered, G proudly unlocked the doors.

Combining G’s skills and small size with cooler weather and a Trojan strategy, I think we would really have something.