But not in the way that you think.

It died on me 5 times tonight. Once because of my wrong doing (oops, left the lights on), but the other times because…well…it just does that sometimes. It is currently dead and will not start again. Neighbors helped me push it in to my parking spot. I was so close to making it home, too! Now I am in possession of two broken cars. My track record is not good.

A damsel in distress in a borrowed 85 Mustang Convertible brings the boys to the yard…