I hate my car
A week from yesterday I was on the verge of fiery yet soggy death. I was driving up to FenCon, and every time my car hit standing water, it hydroplaned and fishtailed and basically tried to kill me. After a harrowing weekend of driving, I came home to Houston, took my car in for an alignment and a couple of tires, and it drove fine.
Today, I am in College Station interviewing potential employees. I had a great dinner with Lola last night, a good morning of interviews, and then took my nephew to lunch. And when we got out, my car would not start. I got a tow, and am now in need of a crank shaft sensor, which they cannot get until Monday.
I just wanna go home and sleep.
Today, I am in College Station interviewing potential employees. I had a great dinner with Lola last night, a good morning of interviews, and then took my nephew to lunch. And when we got out, my car would not start. I got a tow, and am now in need of a crank shaft sensor, which they cannot get until Monday.
I just wanna go home and sleep.