Most of you know that my car, Ruby, sometimes has a mind of her own. Well, at least the horn does. There have been occasions that I have been driving down the road and the horn starts to go off. Usually I can smack it and it stops on it's own. During the hot months, the horn sticks more, and I take the fuse out with my needle nose pliers that I keep between my front seats. When we lived in B town, we woke up in the middle of the night to a very loud noise. We both realized it was my horn blaring and Jake ran out as fast as he could to take care of it.
My plan is to just leave the fuse out. Sure, there are times I should have a horn, but there are other times that I have no control over it. A couple weeks ago Jake insisted that I put the fuse back in. I told him I would rather not and he isn't the one that has to deal with it. He did it anyway. On Thursday, Cam and I were running errands and sure enough, it went off with full force. On the highway as I was getting into town. I made sure to give Jake a quick call to hear the excitement he caused. Cameron didn't know what to think. He just screamed with it!
I pulled into the parking lot, got my pliers, opened my door, took out my fuse, and watched many people staring at me and driving by a couple times to see what was going on!
Thanks babe!
9 years ago
2 comments:
hahahahahahaha. I am laughing out loud right now...I love your stories.
I had to leave the fuse out of one my cars , too! Tell Jake to drive it!
Aunt Tracy
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