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Close Call
HAHA. So My dad uses my car for the night. Im in the garage doing laundry. He comes home and opens the garage to put the car back in. He tells me the that he smelled something in the car while he was driving. I start to trip out cause i remembered that one of my friends left a cigar in the glove box next to the dash. I thought i was screwed at that point. I stand there like, "uhhhhhh, oh shit". Then he says, "It's coming from the engine". Im like, wtf? Then he told me it was a burning kinda smell. I was even more wtf by then, cause i thought the burning smell was coming from the cigar. Then he tells me to open the hood, and im thinking to myself, "How the hell did the cigar get in THERE?" Im hella confused by that point, cause i thought that if he had found a cigar in my car, he would be hella yelling by now. So i open the hood, and thank goodness. I knew what the smell was, it was unmistakable. I remember that my dad tends to rev a little too high in first gear whenever he drives my car. I told him that the smell was coming from the clutch overheating. He says, "oh okay", and goes back inside. I look inside the car, and i see the cigar sitting there RIGHT NEXT TO THE SHIFTER. LOL. i hope my dad isnt going blind, cause i have no clue how he didnt see that shit lying there. HAHAHA. I felt hella lucky, LOL.
P.S. I GOT FITTED TODAY!
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