With everything that had
happened over the weekend, I forgot one story I wanted to share.
If you remember, Carla was the
last person to leave the house before Monday morning’s diaspora. Since my car was
outside, she used it. When I went to work Monday after they left, I forgot that
and just hopped in.
I was immediately scrunched and
couldn’t breathe until I managed to move the seat back. Well, I understood and
even smiled as I drove off. She can’t reach the pedals with the seat in my
normal position.
Then, as I drove for a bit, I
noticed my rear end was getting uncomfortable warm. Sure it was warm that morning but,
still… I checked and sure enough, she had the heated seat control turned on “High.”
I turned it off and smiled again.
I drove on for a while and then
noticed I was starting to sweat! WTF? It was then I saw she had the heater
control set at 80 degrees!
You gotta love them Southern
gals…
I'm just trying to make sure you don't forget me! :)
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