#@##%!! Car!

While the rest of America was watching the Superbowl, I was busy flinging curses at my broke down car. Ordinarily, I like to work on vehicles. Mechanical tinkering tends to come easily to me, and I can usually fix any problems that don't require brute strength as a solution.

Apparently electrical problems are not my forte, at least not on a car where everything appears to be broken, yet by some miracle also functions part of the time. So one ignition coil, two battery cables, two jump starts, and half a dozen tightened connections later, my car is running again. Joy.