So, the first prank of the day was played on David and I at about 12:30 a.m. this morning. The prankster: our Mitsubishi Gallant. We were on our way back from SLC (where we had a very fun evening with friends) when David noticed that we were running quite hot. He gets off on the nearest exit (which was thankfully not too far from our destination) and on the off ramp, the car sputters, then dies and ALL the engine lights come on as our hood disappears in a cloud of steam. Unfortunately, I don’t think this is the kind of prank where the prankster will later say, “Ha ha, just kidding.” Rather I think it’s the kind that will run us at least a grand in repairs.
And, of course it had to happen the weekend that I actually had FUN things planned (including a couple more trips up to SLC). Poop.
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