And the verdict is...

[silverthorne]

There's nothing wrong with my car.

No, really. Nothing wrong. Everything checks out.

Nothing.

Wrong.

At all.

...when did my car become a Dramah Whore?

Comments

[vivian-shaw.livejournal.com]

Hah. Your car has the opposite of what Theo had (Convenient Death Syndrome). Only dies when it's inconvenient and when nobody with mechanical aptitude is around to help.

Martin sympathizes, though. Martin has Car Tuberculosis.

[silverthorne.livejournal.com]

Yeah, see, that's what I'm waiting for. My car behaved all weekend after the guys checked her out. And bet me I'll roll out of bed slightly late tomorrow morning, go out to get to work, and she'll refuse to start again. While, you know, everyone who could drive me in is still asleep.

[cluegirl.livejournal.com]

Mercury. Retrograde.

Automobile. Device used for traveling from place to place.

It'll all clear up on the 18th.

[silverthorne.livejournal.com]

So it would seem. Car is fine now.

...But my MP3 player is now refusing to play the songs on it.