The Car Stalled In The Driveway
I think the clutch is stuck. It won’t shift into gear. This was supposed to be fixed a long time ago. But it’s not. This is what I get for depending on others.
So here I am in the dead of winter, stuck at the end of the driveway, where the melted snow collects. I’m sitting and shivering in a car that was supposed to hug curves, kick up leaves in its wake, and have people turn their head in jealousy. But it’s not.
It could be the alternator, but I’m sure the clutch has got to be stuck. I don’t know how to fix either of them. And I’m getting colder the longer I sit here.
S.Rod does not set off airport-security with her sexy cuteness, or her titanium spinal support. This petite Puertoruvian uses her powers of the Force to keep all facets of the Somrod business afloat. With her love and talent in jewelry, crafts and interior design, Ms. S.Rod hopes to make the world a better place one beaded necklace at a time.
