
Sarah Has Car Trouble on a Friday Night
It's a cold Friday night, snow is falling, and all I want to do is get home and warm up.
Dressed in nothing but pantyhose and an oversized hoodie, I climb into my car, hoping for a quick drive home. Unfortunately, the stubborn thing has other plans.
The engine cranks and struggles while I sit in the freezing parking lot, listening to the car fight for its life. Again and again, I try to start it, wishing the troublesome machine would just cooperate.
With snow outside, cold legs, and a car that refuses to behave, I find myself battling the worthless car before I can finally head home.
