Yep, I gotta a bug up my ass.
Remember how I said no way in Hell was I driving Geo's truck? I waas pretty adament about it, too.
Well, yesterday, doofus found out at the last possible second that our neighbor was going to drive them into work (they carpool to the mill if you didn't figure that one out). As he is dashing out the door, he tosses to me his keys and sayd, "You gotta move the vehicles around, babe. I'm blocking ya. Call me later." SLAM goes the door.
Maidink stands there dumbfounded. "Oh shit" was the only thing running through my head. Not only am I exhausted (thank you, Dinker), but now I have to switch vehicles?? His truck? The mammoth monster? Crap.
You know what? It wasn't that bad. His truck drives very smooth and it was quite effortless to drive. Okay, so it's not like I took it to I-95, but I DID drive it!
Now I want one.
A smaller one.
Maybe a TrailBlazer.
Someone please convince me otherwise.