not.
Oh, Henry, come on!
Sunday night, midnight, Sarah pulls up to the back to get monies for going out with the girls.... roll down the window right... not...window makes a funny noise and slides off track again while attempting to roll it up. Oh henry. So parked in the middle of the bank parking lot, in the dark, freezing cold I get out of the car and try to coax my window to close... pull, push, roll up, push pull try to roll it up....until it is about a 1/2 from the top and side....I figure thats pretty good since it was really struggling....drive to Harrisburg, hang out with the girls, go home, sleep really badly all day.....which is like not sleeping....
...go to work.... roll down wind-CRACK/POP-ouch henry that kinda sounds like it hurts.... badge into garage through half open window...trying not to laugh and cry from being way to tired and nearly late for work....and having not been able to fix my coffee at home for lack of creamer a little extra cranky. OH henry. sigh. tear. giggle.
In an attempt not to be any later for work...i jiggle the window again like the night before, push, pull roll, pull and roll, push and roll....this time it is even colder, and i feel even sillier since there are people whizzing past me in the garage staring at me.... it went about halfway.5 and proceeded to make more horrible noises as I tried to roll it up....It refused to be rolled. ...Oh screw it I think...the window is about 3/4 of the way up....I put my stereo away and make a mad dash for the time clock....half way there I realized I left my half made coffee on the dashboard... Oh no, not without my coffee tonight, forget it if I am late, I NEED THAT COFFEE.
Needless to say my window sat open in the garage all night... It was so busy I didn't get to fix my coffee until 4 hours after I had started work... No one tried to steal anything from my car, the security guards teased me for my window being down....and it was really cold driving to the car shop this morning.... *Jingle* enter car shop, "Oh, no What did you break this time"...says Roger, my car shop guy. Oh HENRY, I swear this time it wasn't my fault!
Rescued by my dear friend Julia, only a night shift girl would be nearly home at 745 am and come get you from the shop and have breakfast with you and take you home so you can sleep.
MLIA.
Oh....henry what am I going to do.... Ps the front right headlight is out too....
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no palabras....ninguna
Oh my gooosshhh
I think this needs to be made into an interactive pop-up book, because the way you wrote the story it could TOTALLY be a picture book.
oh Goodness, Henry. :/
Don't worry, he's a trooper.
You know that I LOVE Henry... but we need to start Car shopping. FOR REAL <3 haha
no way henry just got new tires and brakes... he is good for another 75k miles. dont even talk to me about getting rid of him. I am gonna cry.
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