on i-95 at like 2:00am. It was probably the best time it could have happened, not that many cars on the road. My car just totally shut off; nothing worked, the gas pedal, the steering, nothing. This was the first time I had ever stayed up for over 24hrs. straight with no help from caffeine or anything else. It was surreal. My poor Dad woke up and drove up from NorthernVA to Delaware to take me back to Philly. Thanks Dad! I had been in D.C. for an anti-war march, Sept. 24th.
traffic passing while I waited in the car.
the tow truck arrives to pick me up.
Thursday, March 16, 2006
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Duh, why no phone call, I think Philly is closer to DE than Virginia Beach!
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