johnathan1 said:
oh and my car's name is "Tiffany". (Yeah, everyone thinks it's weird, BAH!)
My 95 hardtop is named Christine. And I'm convinced she's possesed.
Example, yesterday around 6 PM she made the following decisions:
1. Air conditioning is not going to work
2. Windows will not roll down.
It was 99 degrees out. :cry:
Drove her 10 miles before I started feeling like a roasted turkey. Parked her and went out for the night.
Got back late, hopped in her, talked nice to her and now, everything is fine again. AC so strong you could store a side of beef in the damned thing, etc...
She does shit like this all the time.
Could be that I talked nice to her. Then again, it might have been the time she spent parked next to DreamerTheresa's car Damien. I know she has a thing for that MR2.
We probably shouldn't leave them alone very often or we're going to wind up with a driveway full of baby Celica's....