A couple of months ago, I was pulling the baby out of the garage.
I open the entry door to the garage.
Slip into the driver's side to put in the coffee cup and lunch bag. Oops, coffee cup is sort of oval. Doesn't fit in the cupholder. Oh well, I'll just be careful.
Get out. Walk carefully around the Mustang. Open the bay door. Walk back around and into the Mustang. Forgetting all about the coffee, on the armrest, I knock it into the backseat. [BLOOSH]
It's all over everything. Armrest, seat, carpet [smells good but I am furious].
I pull the car forward a little too fast, hit the brakes and jump out to grab a towel from downstairs. I unlock the front door, race down, race back....
Where's my car?
Car in neutral+gently sloping driveway=Houdini car!
Mustang has rolled down the driveway and T-boned into the side of the Taurus.
Both cars were fine [undamaged!] but that was a sickening feeling.
"OH [insert good swear words here]!!!!"
2006 Black, GT, spoiler delete, five speed, leather, custom welded straight pipes with resonators, sequential turn signals, Hurst Pro Performance shifter. FRPP 4.10s with Motive bearing kit, Spydershaft one piece aluminum driveshaft, w/ Spicer 1330 U-joints, Steeda UCA and LCAs, chrome moly panhard rod. bye bye wheel hop, hello traction! SCT XCalII, BBK CAI, ZEX 100 shot.
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