As I get out of my car this morning, I take my keys out of my purse to lock my car. In slow motion, as I'm taking my keys out, I fumble them and they slam into the ground with this loud, ear piercing sound. They hit the ground, my remote for my car starter shatters into pieces and I let out a long "ffffffffuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh" as I realize I can not get this fixed because James bought this at Circuit City, which is no longer in business. Craptastic. I then bend down and scramble to pick up the pieces as other people are parking their cars and giving me ridiculous looks. It's supposed to snow on Friday morning, so no I have to go outside and physically start my car like every other Bozo.
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look on ebay
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