So we were eating lunch yesterday between appointments. I had to use the ladies room and afterwards I just went to the car. I couldn't remember *exactly* where my associate had parked... He drove. He had a 300. I saw one near where I thought we were and saw someone sitting in the front shuffling papers.
So I quickly went to it and opened the door. No sooner had I done that than I realized that it was the wrong car. I apologised profusely to the lady and stifled my laughter (at myself) as I walked semi-aimlessly (at least I went in the general right direction) to the correct car. Apparently a large box truck had blocked my view and we were parked beside that.
Oops. Looks like I'm still at my old tricks. It would have been funnier if I had plopped myself into the passenger seat- but I didn't.