I was leaving Pittsburgh after a conference where @jessitron stood up and talked in front of a couple hundred people. (Coincidentally, I learned that Pittsburgh has a street named Kerr Rd.)
Everything was going quite nicely, beautiful weather, very few other drivers on the road, and me riding our little black motorcycle.
But motorcycles aren't very comfortable, especially when big people are on small motorcycles. I stopped at a gas station to stretch my legs and fill the gas.
But I was clumsy and broke the key in the gas tank lock :(.