So I had to go GA for a final fitting for my Honda...
Dawson, Caitlin and I get about 30 minutes down the road and my van has a heart attack. We obtained a large crack in the radiator and lost all water in a very short time, so insta-over heatage. Blew the head gasket and probably more damage. My dad had to tow my full size conversion van with a 6 cylinder Ranger running on 5 cylinders, but it worked! Dawson has never been pulled before (no power steering or brakes), so that was fun. We ran over the rope 3 times and thought it was gonna snap every time, but it held true! Just like Vanamus used to do *tear*
Then when we finally got back to campus, the rope broke.
So...
Me: Step out and push since we're so close.
Dawson: What?! We're still moving.
Caitlin: Pussy! *steps out* *falls*
Me: Oh shit, is she ok?
Dawson: You ok Caitlin?
Caitlin: Yea, I rolled outta the way...

Ha!

Turns out that I wasn't supposed to go to GA. I was supposed to go to mid AL. Yay irony.