My car is the present bane of my exsistance.
In the middle of the night when I was trying to leave Shoney's, it wouldn't start. And it wouldn't start. And it wouldn't start. And oh yeah. It wouldn't start.
That goddamn starter better stay in place this time. I love that car, but I cannot and will not spend all of my time trying to get it to start and running around to beat on the starter with the hammer then running around and trying to get it to start and then running around to beat on the starter with a hammer. It is a long, frustrating, messy part. By the time I get the car started, when it so chooses to start, I need a goddamn shower.
Gah.
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