Tuesday when I got in my car to go to work, it wouldn't start. I'm thinking, "Great, just what I need." Then I look down and I had left my satellite radio on all night. That'll do it. So after hitching a ride with my mom to work, I tell Travis about what happened and he jumps it that evening. When Wednesday rolls around, still won't start. Crap! So I spent my evening last night mostly with my mom while dad and Travis hooked up my battery to a charger. So the good news is that my car started today. But, I have no place to go. That's kinda funny.

1 comment:

Anna said...

Don't you just love a good dose of irony? I guess it keeps life interesting.