Having to share a car with my father is kind of a buzzkill, but the 90's on 9 makes it better. Between the matchbox 20 and b*witched I had a great drive to starbucks this morning.
Of course I had to bring my coffee back home before my father woke up and started sending me panic texts about where his truck is and when I will be bringing it back.
I will find out tomorrow if I get a rental or not.
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