O&A Board Regular Registered: Jul. 01
| Fuck you, for crapping out on me just an hour short of my final destination. Fuck you for waiting until I pulled onto the PA turnpike and THEN deciding that you'd shift yourself into neutral every time I tried to go over 40 mph. Fuck you for breaking down just a week after I got you back from the shop, with the mechanic guaranteeing me you'd run at least another 30,ooo miles, no problem. And fuck me for not having the cajones to just suck up my fear and fly in the first place, since now I have to wait till Monday for a flight home.
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