They predicted snow, so I thought I’d be proactive and left earlier than the rush-hour commute.
Took 1-1/2 hours to drive home.
Took 5 minutes to answer a call from The Dude asking if I had inadvertently picked up his keys.
Took 30 seconds to stare at the unfamiliar ring of keys that were in my left pocket.
Took 2 seconds to say “Oh… shit.”
Took 2 hours to drive back to work.
Along the way, the check engine light came on and oil pressure dropped to 20psi.
Took 1-1/2 hours to drive home again.
I should have just stayed at work. I drove in show † snow for five hours today.
† My editor caught a boo-boo speling errer. Whupski.
