OH my car (which I goes by the name of Sexy Lexy). I have a love/hate relationship with it. I love it, it hates me. It seems to only give me trouble when I need it the least. So about a month ago it decided to give me another round of trouble. What happened, you ask? Well the right blinker light decided that it no longer wanted to remain in my car. On the way back from Memphis after seeing my family run the St. Jude Half Marathon, it just popped right out! I thought it would be okay seeing as my friend Lucus was with me and put it right back where it belonged and I didn't have any more trouble with it. WRONG. I was on my way home for the holidays when it yet again decides it no longer wants to have a peaceful relationship with me. Needless to say, it lost the duct tape war. So finally today dad and I ran it over to the body shop to get it fixed. Hopefully, knock on wood, my car is done giving me problems and I make it back "home" safely tomorrow.
Lessons learned:
1. Duct tape is a life saver.
2. Cars are conveniently inconvenient.
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