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Last night Michael's parents very obviously didn't want us to go out, but I'd had the week from hell and needed a Margarita Friday, so we ventured out. Michael drove because on top of all the other shit with my car, I discovered that somebody had opened their car door into my passenger side and buckled the plates so severely that the passenger door will only open a third of the way, so I slithered across the seat and Michael drove.
We were going down South Cobb Drive when Michael started muttering about the car... we lost power. I was grateful Michael was driving, because he managed to gracefully coast into a parking lot. I would have just panicked. When I turn the key, the ignition makes that trying-to-turn-over sound, but then engine won't start.
I swore a lot.
Michael's dad came to get us and the three of us managed to push the car to the side. No use trying to tow it in this weather. I kicked myself a lot for not joining AAA in the last week. :( The car was driving like a dream this week; I still can't believe this happened...
Michael's dad was going to take us to get Michael's car, but Michael told him to drop me off at Mexico Lindo because "she needs a drink." I bitched at Michael for making me sound like an alcoholic in front of his dad, but
change_my_mind and
10dimensions said he actually made me look good in comparison because if I had been in the car with them instead I would have whiiiiined nonstop.
I think when I walked in I ranted for five minutes solid about this on top of the week I'd had. Everyone agreed it was an emergency situation and alcohol was needed, stat.
copycatjsh put out a search party for Oscar, our favorite waiter. When he arrived,
10dimensions told him we needed an IV drip.
Friends help. Friends help a lot.
Now we're iced in with Michael's parents. I'm just not thinking about any of this shit and am about to find some food, then demand cuddles.
(Oh, Michael is standing here while I'm writing this chanting "no drama for meeeeee!!" and doing something he calls the "I Don't Have a LiveJournal Dance.")
We were going down South Cobb Drive when Michael started muttering about the car... we lost power. I was grateful Michael was driving, because he managed to gracefully coast into a parking lot. I would have just panicked. When I turn the key, the ignition makes that trying-to-turn-over sound, but then engine won't start.
I swore a lot.
Michael's dad came to get us and the three of us managed to push the car to the side. No use trying to tow it in this weather. I kicked myself a lot for not joining AAA in the last week. :( The car was driving like a dream this week; I still can't believe this happened...
Michael's dad was going to take us to get Michael's car, but Michael told him to drop me off at Mexico Lindo because "she needs a drink." I bitched at Michael for making me sound like an alcoholic in front of his dad, but
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I think when I walked in I ranted for five minutes solid about this on top of the week I'd had. Everyone agreed it was an emergency situation and alcohol was needed, stat.
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Friends help. Friends help a lot.
Now we're iced in with Michael's parents. I'm just not thinking about any of this shit and am about to find some food, then demand cuddles.
(Oh, Michael is standing here while I'm writing this chanting "no drama for meeeeee!!" and doing something he calls the "I Don't Have a LiveJournal Dance.")
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Date: 2005-01-29 07:45 pm (UTC)Goodies going into the mail on Monday.
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Date: 2005-01-29 07:51 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-01-29 08:47 pm (UTC)I feel your car pain, hon. Remember to make supplication at the Altar of the Car Gods.
Not that it really worked for me.
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Date: 2005-01-29 08:56 pm (UTC)p.s. I used to know that dance...
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Date: 2005-01-29 10:41 pm (UTC)*thumps you on the back of your head* >:-)
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Date: 2005-01-29 08:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-29 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-29 10:45 pm (UTC)Get your mechanic to check out the fuel injection. There are basically two reasons why a car won't start -- either it's not getting fuel, or it's not getting fire. If the engine is trying to start, you've got fire. So fuel is probably the problem.
And girl, I've been dropping hints for a month now that I miss talking to you, and still you don't call anybody. Readings will commence Monday if I don't hear from you. ;-)
*huggles*,
Molly
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Date: 2005-01-29 11:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-30 12:26 am (UTC)But it is quite worth it to have your own (even though sometimes you have to wait about 2 hours to get a tow truck depending on where you are).
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Date: 2005-01-29 11:28 pm (UTC)Your boy sounds cool though :)
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Date: 2005-01-29 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-30 12:27 am (UTC)And most times, she's agreeing and bout ready to have a drink along with me *grin*.
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Date: 2005-01-30 12:30 am (UTC)I need to meet this guy. He sounds like he rocks. :)
cheers,
Phil
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Date: 2005-01-30 04:49 am (UTC)Go ahead, kellinate those martinis. Nobody around will be wondering "Why is all the rum gone?"
They'll know. Oh yes, they will know.
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Date: 2005-01-30 06:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-31 01:12 am (UTC)To Michael: Kudos on taking care of your womman, man. You strike a blow for the good guys in the eternal battle against the assholes of the world.
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Date: 2005-01-31 01:20 pm (UTC)