STRANGE O-CAR-ENCES
I have been driving back and forth to Carson City a few
times a week for rehearsal for The Vagina Monologues and I have noticed something strange. Normally I really enjoy driving my car
because it is the car that people will stare at and smile (or yell out the
color, usually while slugging each other). Believe me when I tell you, however, that my car is surely
possessed (and don’t call you Shirley!).
As residents and travelers of the area know, there is a new
stretch of freeway between Reno and Carson. The route greatly shortens the trip, yet forces the drivers
to cross a rather high bridge. The
bridge (allegedly the longest Cathedral-style concrete bridge in the US) was
several years in the making as various difficulties plagued its
construction.
At a certain spot on this stretch of freeway, my favorite
radio station fades out. Because
it is imperative that I drive to music, I will generally turn on my CD
player. Sometimes the CD player
starts immediately, but as I cross the bridge it will stutter and stop. A warning will flash on the LED screen
that there is either no CD or a CD error (when neither is true). Other times, the numbers and letters will
flash and flicker or change. The
CD changer will often cycle through the CDs and then turn off.
Perhaps there is a short in my CD player? After all, so many things on my car
keep breaking. To date, the items
broken include: the plastic cup
holders (all of them), the button to release a rear seat headrest, the tip of
the emergency brake (the piece going around the button), the gas tank release,
the plastic cover to the side of the driver’s seat which covers the mechanism,
the “trunk” compartment cover, the plastic covers that hide the top of the
seatbelt, the latch on the glove compartment, most of the outlets, the cigarette
lighter, the passenger side mirror (although that one was actually sort of my
fault), the front windshield (rock), two hub caps (missing)…. Also, my blinker will keep clicking (not
flashing) even after it is off and when the gas gets down to a quarter tank or
less, the car will stop accelerating at high speeds, hiccough and accelerate
again. This in a car that is only
thirteen-ish years old.
So why is a short in the CD player so strange? Because it happens in the exact same
spot every single time I make that drive!
There is something about that new stretch of highway that my car just
doesn’t like! Is it aliens? Gamma rays from the power plant? Demons? Ghosts from a Native American burial ground?
Or perhaps it is time for me to “possess” another
vehicle. Hmmmm.
Until tomorrow, Lovelies….
Written for 1/31/14, but posted on 2/2/14 due to strange occurrences indeed.
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