Just when I thought I was getting better at being an adult...
A phone call with my Dad. Re: car things.
Dad reassures me that it's not a big deal and hopefully the air will help. Then magically right before I hang up the phone, the lights go off.
Success!
And then I promptly set off my own panic alarm as I get out of the car.
Sigh. Just for a second, I thought I was getting good at car things. But only for a second.
A phone call with my Dad. Re: car things.
LJ: Dad! I just put air in my tires.
Daddy: Okaaaay...
LJ: Yes. Those weird lights came on again on my dashboard. You know, the scary exclamation one?
Daddy: Yeah...I remember
LJ: The ones that came on last time when it got cold? I thought they would go away when it got warmer. But they didn't. So I went to put air in my tires. And I used that lil gauge thing you gave me.
Daddy: And did you make all the tires the same?
LJ: Yes! At like 32 or something.
Daddy: And did the lights go off?
LJ: No! They didn't. But I shouldn't worry, right? I mean, it's not a big deal?
Dad reassures me that it's not a big deal and hopefully the air will help. Then magically right before I hang up the phone, the lights go off.
Success!
And then I promptly set off my own panic alarm as I get out of the car.
Sigh. Just for a second, I thought I was getting good at car things. But only for a second.
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