What is it with some women?
Tonight I got all set to go run some errands and damned if my truck wouldn't start. I had power for lights, gauges, stereo...it just wouldn't turn over enough to start. So I went next door and asked one of the girls there if she could give me a jump. She was really nice and said sure even though it was around 25 degrees out (I had no jacket because I've got balls to spare). I popped my hood and lifted it and she popped her hood and just stood in front of the car staring at it. I asked her if something was wrong and she said (I shit you not) "How do I open it now?". I stuck my hand between the grill and hood (not an easy task since it was a Mazda which means the hood release was 6" back) and popped it open like fuckin Mr. Wizard since she was all amazed (again, I quote, "Ohhhhh, so that's how you do it"). God firbid this girl ever breaks down somewhere. I hate to rip on her because she really was nice, but shit...so many women complain of getting taken advantage of by mechanics yet they avoid any sort of car tips like rape. You don't get to have it both ways. Either you learn about cars or shut your fucking mouth when a mechanic jacks up the price. Period.
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