Yeah. My car broke down. And not just any kind of breaking down. On the highway ... four times. I had to pick up some hemmed dress pants today from the Men's Wearhouse at the nearest shopping mall for a music concert I have tomorrow (they fit fine, by the way). Anyways, on the way there, all of the lights started flashing on the dash, the speedometer and tachometer spun all the way around behind the pin stopping it from passing 0 MPH and 0 RPM again. They spun around, the CD player died, the lights flashed, and the engine revved into god-knows-what gear ... with cars in front of me ... on the highway.
Anyways, then the engine just died. On the highway. I had to pull to the side as fast as f*ckin' possible, so I wouldn't get rear-ended by some cell-phone listenin' jack@$$es on the highway not paying attention to where in the hell they're even going. After pulling over, I put the key back in, and, voila: worked. But then it died at the offramp ... and then again on the highway coming back ... and then in my hometown. >>;; Sucked eggs.
Everything's good now, though ...
Except for the fact I have to have a friend drive me to where I need to go to because I'm sending in my car tomorrow to have it checked; hopefully they can find the electronic problem.
If not: I'm f*cked. ><;
-- "Lonely Reaper"
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