"What the fucking shit is this (car) bullshit!?"

So yesterday Krysta and I went to get her oil changed in preparation for Illinois. After waiting the allotted time that an oil change takes we get back in the car and it won’t start! We then wait in the little lobby and read the paper cover to cover for two hours. The mechanic and his wire diagram figure that the fuse that runs the whole car is busted. They replace the fuse, free of charge, and we’re on our way.

We drive across the street to the car wash and on the way there the car is acting up and being jumpy. After the car wash we get out onto Ankeny Blvd. and the goddamn thing DIES! So we coast into a parking lot and start it and it dies again. We perform the “coast, start, and die” method all the way back to the oil place where they tighten the fuse up to prevent this from happening anymore. Whoever decided that a car should run on one little fuse was seriously mistaken.

The car was fine on the way home, and on the way to Ryan’s last night. This afternoon Krysta goes to start it and it won’t start! DEATH! We’ll have to see what this does to the travel plans for Illinois.

Last night we also helped Ryan and his mother at the Arts Festival! We sold merchandise that benefited the continuation of the Arts Festival in the Yonkers tent. We also got ourselves each a free t-shirt with the most obnoxious logo on it, which I am so pumped to wear simply because of the obnoxiousness of it. Tonight we’re going back to actually be artsy.

-Ashley

All I am for all you are
Because what I need and what I believe are worlds apart