With bright sun and temperatures in the high 20s today, I decided to give my car a long-overdue wash during my lunch break.
Quite a few other people had the same idea. I was third in line at the Mighty Minn Mart's drive-through wash. No problem: I'd budgeted time for a delay like this.
My turn came, I drove up and punched my code into the keypad, and drove forward.
No: I planned to drive forward. What actually happened was that after going about six inches forward, I heard the tires spin and felt my car slide to the left.
There was a sort of reverse rut where dozens, maybe hundreds, of people had driven into the wash. Mighty Minn Mart's plowed and shoveled, but compacted snow and ice are as stubborn as some of our older Norwegians.
So, my front-wheel-drive car started rolling up a narrow ridge that had been periodically washed with warm, moist air from the car wash all morning. And lost traction, sliding off the ridge.
Good news: I didn't damage the keypad's box, and my car wasn't more than dented.
Bad news: I wasn't going anywhere until I got my car and that box away from each other.
More good news: Jake Nordstrom and Stan Parks were there, and the three of us were able to shove my car over to where I could drive forward. Around here, meeting people you know at a convenience store isn't much of a coincidence. Thanks, guys!
Friday, February 26, 2010
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