So I’m sitting in the parking lot whilst June is at an appointment, and I look over at the dashboard in front of the passenger seat where the sun is hitting it just right to reveal Elizabeth’s boot prints are STILL visible after trying to get them off several times before. (See exhibit A below)
She would always sit in this kind of fetal position and I guess her boots left quite the impact the last time she was in my car. (See exhibit B below)
After our falling out, my boss said “you know she’ll always be a part of your heart,” not “you know she’ll always be a part of your car.”
And that grounding stone she dropped is still stuck in the passenger seat with apparently no way to get it out unless I pay someone!
It wasn’t even hers!
I have someone else’s property stuck in my car!
Gahhh!!!
- Jaclyn