Then R and I went to this place and had lunch. Some guy came in and asked if anyone had jumper cables, which I did have, but I was eating. I also figured that I couldn't be the ONLY person there with jumper cables - I know it's a stereotype that people in Cali don't carry them, but I just assumed it was an exaggeration. When we were done with lunch, we walked out and the jumper cable guy was still there, with the hood of his car open. I felt like a cad because I didn't help out before, but hey, at least I was there.
He's thinking, "Christ, I can't believe I have to get a jump from this ugly-ass Ford Taurus, in Napa." |
Wrong, I do have that photo, taken the next day.
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