Wednesday after work, I drove the toaster to Deborah’s to show it to her. She made all the appropriate admiring sounds and even took a little ride in it. She had people coming over, so I dropped her off and headed back home.
With the parking brake on.
The whole way.
I am an idiot.
SO! Now there is a giant clothes pin that lives on the door handle when driving and on the steering wheel when it’s parked, after I’ve set the brake.
(Ugh. It’s not supposed to be on the brake like this photo shows. I was tired when I came home tonight and put it in the wrong spot. Ugh. I’ll move it tomorrow – after I drive to work with the brake on…..)