warm fuzzies in the freezing cold
good thing my car's not a kid. cause i left car outside in the cold all day. i decided to go home round 10pm with temps round -10 degrees. but car was not ready to go home cause car was dead. dead cars sound like, "vrrrrrrrrroooo-putter."
at first i was a lil frustrated at car. but as i sat out in the cold, i thought to myself, if i were a car, i wouldn't want to start either. i hate this weather, and so does my car. we have so much in common.
after sharing this moment with my car, i called my dad. and being the wonderful dad he is, he got dressed, drove downtown, and resuscitated my car, all without complaining.
my car's not a kid, but i'm my dad's kid. and dad took care of me and car tonight.