starting in the wrong place

"Am I loosing my mind?"  That was the question I began to ask myself as I roomed up and down the multi-level parking lot of St John's hospital in Tulsa.  Over the past 40 years I have parked in the St John's lot probably 700 times or more.  Upon leaving, never once have I had difficulty finding my car.  But recently I found myself wandering around the lot for over an hour with my van nowhere in sight.  Had it been stolen?  Had I come in Camry instead of the Odyssey and just couldn't remember?  I was beginning to panic as I carefully searched one floor then another.

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