I'm Baptist, but I'm calling a priest to perform an exorcism. My car is possessed.
I pulled into the garage last night and was walking toward the house when something caught my attention. I looked back and saw the hazard lights flashing. At first I thought I might have hit the switch with my purse or something. I pressed the button and they still kept flashing. After pressing the button half a dozen times, they finally went off. Five minutes later, Mom said "Your lights are flashing again." I ran out to the garage and hit the button a few more times and they went off. This time I thought that maybe the raccoon had come back to the garage and that he climbed on the car and set off the alarm. I came back into the house, only to have a visiting neighbor say "Your lights are flashing again." So I went back out to the garage, and hit the button a few more times, only this time they didn't go off. In exasperation, I popped the hood and found the fuse box and got a pair of needle-nosed pliers and took out the fuse that went to the hazard flashers. That stopped it. But it also stopped my turn signals. I was fed up and didn't want to worry with it last night - it was Mom's birthday and I wanted to get back to the party.
This morning before I left for work, I got the needle-nosed pliers back out and put the fuse back in so I could safely drive to work with turn signals. I parked in a spot next to the office building, where the receptionist has a clear view of the car so she can call me if she sees the lights flashing. As a precaution, I brought the needle-nosed pliers with me today just in case.
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That's what you get for buying one of them Fancy cars Lol...........
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