Hop in my car

I’m ready to go.

Heading out

no time for slow.

oh.

Seat belt on?

Check.

CD in?

You bet.

Gotta back out

so I step on the gas slightly

and… and.. . and…

I don’t move at all, see.

What?

A little more gas, hon.

The pedal?

Yes, I’m pushing the right one.

The car revs

it sounds kinda mad

or tough

or maybe just sad.

Oops –

boy do I feel silly.

Before I go

I hafta take the car outta P!

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