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Well, a few weeks ago I drove 20 miles to pick up a friend's horse and realized when I got there that I had forgotten my trailer keys at home. We keep the back of the trailer locked up because we keep our saddles in there, so I couldn't open it to put the horse in! We took my friend's car back to my house to get the keys and then back to her place again...

Ouch!

That happened to me on MILK - I asked a fellow co-worker out for a drink after we wrapped around 12:00 AM one night. We got back to wardrobe & makeup - changed out our costumes and got cleaned up and then drove halfway across San Francisco to the bar.

Yep... you guessed it. I left my wallet in my character's costume back at extra's holding.

Mortifying.... my friend had to pay for the drinks.

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