Well, I almost didn't escape from the parking lot at work yesterday. I don't know if I could have stood being there for more than 8 hours. I got in my car, put the key in the ignition and when I turned it, nothing started. The engine didn't even make much of a noise other than a clicking sound.
And it wasn't the first time I heard this, but the 2nd turn of the key ususally would turn it on. So I turned it again and still nothing. Third time, still nothing. Fourth time, still nothing. And on and on till I lost count. Right when I started to feel distressed and work out scenarios in my head, I prayed and tried again. The 2nd time after that voila!! I was ready to go. So now, this morning, my Dad and I are going to take the car over to Pepboys to try to get it sorted out. I need my car to get to work. Pepboys is right next to a Fantastic Sam's, so I think I'll get my haircut too.
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That was my old truck. Funny thing was, after Pepboys that same day, the starter blew up and we had use the fire extinguisher on it.
Dumb truck.
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