Stolen cell phone
 

During our recent 4 day Lifestyle Program, we were given a golf cart as part of the rental program. During our stay, I did all the driving. On the last day, I wanted Carol (my wife) to get the feel of a golf cart. She drove to the local pool andwe spent ten minutes chatting with a few people before we headed back to our place. Halfway down the block she realized someone had stolen her cell phone. (Not a good first impression, especially when we just bought a house the day earlier).
She cried out, "Someone stole my cell phone. Rather than wait for her to turn around, I jumped out of the cart and dashed back to the pool with my cell phone in hand and ready to dial her number, figuring to catch the thief as I'd hear the cell phone ringing.

As I got into the parking lot, I saw another cart looking just like ours. A cart that had a cell phone just like Carols in the same place Carol had put it. Yes, my friends, Carol drove away with the wrong cart.

You are just pulling my leg right? :a20:

I should not be too quick to judge, as I once spent 90 seconds trying to understand why my key would open my car in a mall parking lot :doh:. Lucky there was no alarm system....

Great one!
 

A gal after my own heart. I hope we're neighbors in Buttonwood - she sounds like someone I can identify with! :1rotfl:

happens a lot
 

I once drove my mother in her car to visit a friend. When we returned to the parking lot, I walked to her car only to see that the drivers side door was all smashed in like somebody had backed into it. Frantically trying to think how to tell her - she was way behind me - I suddenly realized that it wasn't her car but one just like it. What a relief!

AJ Brown asked ---"You are just pulling my leg right?"


No AJ. True story.

We are on Kincord Court- Facing The Redfish Run Golf Couse.

My experience was that as I approached my car I pushed the keypad to unlock my door which it did, but I also discovered it unlocked the car door next to my car. I tried it a few times and sure enough it activated the door on my car and the other one each time. What are the odds of that happening. NO! I have not won the lottery.

Wrong cart...
 

Hubby performed the same "wrong cart" trip on OUR LSV. However, we had previoulsly had a loooong and sarcastic conversation about "how stupid are people that they require their address to be printed on the cart's steering column". Next day, I received a phone call from the sales office "How are you, is everything ok" "Yes, I replied, its a lovely day in the Villages"... The salesperson responded "where is your cart?" of course I replied "In the garage"... There was a delicate intake of breath from the caller, and "Unfortunately, you have someone ELSES' cart and your's is being delivered back to your rental unit"..... Ooops. Who is STUPID now?.....

:a20::a20::a20:

I understand completely! MANY years ago in the grocery store parking lot, I couldn't understand why the car door on my little yellow Honda wouldn't open, heck I had the key in the door lock and nothing was happening! Looking up, I saw it, MY little yellow Honda and not the one I had been trying to get into. Oh well... ;)

It looks like because all the golf carts in The Villages Lifetime Preview plan have the same key, this must happen a lot. If nothing else, the embarrasement will wear off but the laughter will grow.

Well now that is TOO funny!!!

One time when my son was about 4 years old he and I were walking out to our car in a strip mall parking lot. When I located "our car" I couldn't get the key to unlock it and was quite perplexed. That is when my son said "Mommy, I don't think this is our car." Lo and behold, the car I was trying to break into wasn't even the same make and model as ours (just for the record, it was the same color). We were parked two spaces away.

Ever since that time my cars have always had antenna balls so I can easily identify them in a parking lot.

Great story Tom.

When we were there two weeks ago on an LSV our first cart lost the lights and turn signal the first day. They came right over and gave us a new cart. That night on the way home from SS in the dark the same exact thing happened (what are the odd of that?). Limped home, with everyone yelling at us to turn on our lights. Next day we finally got a good one.

Weird but true!