So I left my lights on in the civic and the battery died, annoying but not a huge deal, just gotta jump the thing. Fortunately my dad’s 2009 altima is in the garage. I have ridden in the car only a hand full of times, literally. He treats this car like its a classic ferrari with a 100 miles on it. So I try to push the civic towards the garage and I can’t do it, plus its raining. So I go to get the key to the altima and Im thinking how touchy my dad can be… especially about that fucking car. So I call him up to be respectful to ask him if i can drive the car a whole ten feet so I can jump my car and he goes no, I dont think thats gonna work out. Im like dad, its seriously like a 1 second drive… Im not going to bust the car. Hes like yahh no, Il come home from work.
If I had moved that car and he happened to figure it out, which theres a decent chance he would have… I dunno what he would have done, he probably would have flipped out.