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OK,
now I have a major case of jet lag and the key to a rental car. I match
the license plate number written on the key tag with the plate of a red
Honda Civic on the parking lot, so I'm pretty sure I found the right car.
With the hand that isn't holding that tagged key, I reach into my pocket
and extract the keys to my van. For thirty seconds I stand next to the
car with a key in each hand, knowing I'm doing something weird but not
knowing what. Now I'm supposed to find my way to a hotel in a small town
the other side of Utrecht despite the fact that I've had no sleep and the
road signs are so obscure they might as well be written in Dutch.
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