I could have died. At least that's what my dad assured me.
Dad: Hey, can you turn the car on and leave it running for like 30 minutes? I want to make sure the car engine can still run.
Me: Sure.
Fifteen minutes later and still on the phone with my Dad.
Me: It smells funny.
Dad: Wait, where are you?
Me: Sitting in the car.
Dad: Is the garage door open?
Me: Heck no. Somebody might steal our car.
Dad: Open it right now!
Me: Why? It's so cold!
Dad: That's how people commit suicide.
Me: Oh. Won't that be sort of funny if that's how I died?
3 comments:
Sisi! I'm so glad you didn't die. You hadn't heard about that before? Scary.
I'm so glad you were still on the phone with your dad! But you did make me chuckle a little bit with how funny you told the story. I only laugh because everything's okay in the end. Phew!
Oh dearie!
I'm so GLAD you lived to tell the tale!
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