BJ picked me up for lunch today in his car. You know, the car I've written about before. The car that barely runs, but somehow continues to run.
When the car is turned on but not moving (a.k.a. idling), it makes a constant vrooming noise. It's like, "vrOOom, vrOOom, vrOOom." Yeah, something like that.
Anyways, we went through the drive-through at the bank while on our lunch bank, and while waiting in line, are car was making this lovely sound. This is the conversation that ensued:
Me: I'm starting to see why you never take the drive-thru in this car.
BJ: Yeah. It sounds like a purring kitten...with pneumonia.
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