After attempting to start it three more times, my Man, who could see me struggling from the bedroom window, opened it up and asked what the problem was. Frustrated, cold and slightly angry I yelled back, "It's NOT starting!! I'm doing everything I'M SUPPOSED to do! I held down the far right pedal and turned the KEYS!!! (weird sound) SEE nothing!"
"WHAT? It's the LEFT pedal, LEFT, not RIGHT. The far right pedal is the GAS! You're flooding the engine!"
"I thought it was the little one.."
I held down the far LEFT pedal, turned the keys and sure enough (thank god because otherwise I ruined it) it started. I quickly got out the car and ran towards mine while quickly tossing out an, "Okay, bye! Love you!"
HAHAHAHAHAHA dying!! Just trying to be a good fiancee!!! :)
ReplyDeletehahhaha that's hysterical- totally something I would have done :)
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