Not 30 minutes later, the keychain I cobbled together recently broke for the third time. I've actually been hunting for the next great keychain longer than I have for a spoon rest, but I've made do with the parts from my beloved perfect keychain that I carried for 15 years or so. When I got it, it was a purple chain with a nice clip on it. My favorite thing about it was that the chain was long enough that I could clip it to a beltloop and let the keys dangle into a pocket, which was great for raves and other times I was worried about losing them. When I didn't worry about it, I could clip it to itself and it was a perfect size. My new mission is to find a keychain as good as that one.
