Today while in a small town (circa 1,500) in the Sandhills of Nebraska, when I turned off the automobile, the blade of the key snapped off, leaving me with just the top half in my hand. Okay, so I went around looking for a locksmith (as I am deaf, telephoning around does not work; when seeking information, I have to shoe-leather it).....and much to my surprise, this particular town had no locksmith. The alternative was 17 miles away. This really suprised me, because in some towns a tenth the size of this town, at least in Nebraska, there's always at...