One week after Snowzilla, permit me to be mildly petty in
my gratitude:
Friday evening I was able to dig away enough of the snow
crust next to my car to be able to get it out on the road Saturday morning so I
could drive to Virginia to have breakfast with a friend. We hadn’t been able to
get together for two weeks, and we really needed a catch-up.
I was also able to make a grocery run; perhaps not as
vital as the breakfast, but still needed.
Not only that, but my electronic lock on the driver’s
side door, which had packed it in the last time I used the car, cranked up
again. This is mega-petty, but once you’ve become accustomed to keyless entry,
it’s a pain in the butt to have to use your key. I expect I’m still going to
have to have it replaced—the car is, after all, 15 years old. But it’s nice to have
the capability back.
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