So we're laying in bed watching TV and my gf jokingly puts a handcuff on my right wrist. Now, mind you, these are police issue handcuffs, no unlock switch and a different keyhole. After a few minutes I get tired of having the thing stuck on there so I go to get the key on her keychain. Well it turns out to be the WRONG KEY! So we had to go to the POLICE STATION to get them to loan us a key to unlock the cuffs (good thing my GF works for LAPD). And I thought I was going to get some sleep before getting in line in 6 hours. So on the way back we stop by the Pasadena Apple store and see all the people waiting in line and yeah it is kindof pathetic.