So, when I came home on Friday to the delightfully empty driveway and patio, the Honda was gone and the Prius was on the street. I went inside but Lloyd was gone. I figured he was gassing up the Honda. Right then my phone rang and it was Lloyd. I expressed delight over the setup and he said, “Don’t get too comfortable. You need to come jump start me. I’m west on Highway 34 at 322nd street.”
I jumped in the truck and headed east as fast as I could!
Five minutes later Lloyd called again. “Are you headed west?”
Errrr…….
I turned around and found him, we jumped the Honda and drove the backroads (since shhhhhhh – the Honda isn’t registered anymore), but needed to jump start it one more time. That old battery didn’t have enough power to turn the corner. Poor old Honda.