Jun 04, 2008 10:22
From now on, I will be persistently wary whenever someone asks me to get inside a vehicle that is perched precariously on a mechanical lift.
I ended up twenty-five feet1 very high up in the air this morning, sitting in a minivan supported by four thin beams of steel, pressing the brake pedal so hard that I thought my knee was going to dislocate.
Park, drive, park, reverse, drive, park. No more heights for me, thx.
edit:
1 Okay, so it was more like twelve. But you can't seriously expect me to be objective with my life hanging in the balance, can you?
work sucks,
six billion neuroses and counting