while i was driving in the new mexico desert at night (a more outrageous trip than i think any hallucinogenic drug could ever produce) i heard a weird noise come from under my car, so like a responsible person i ignored it until it stopped on its own. the next day my route took me through the mojave desert and death valley where i found ut that my air conditioning was now broken. in the desert. during a heat wave.
it sucked but was also kindof funny because i almost never use my air conditioning because it wastes gas, but at 117 degrees the breeze coming through the open windows was like someone was blowing a hair dryer in my face. soooo.. i don't know where i was going with that story but it's ironic and irony is awesome. also, my ipod broke for a while because it overheated even in the coolest place in my car.