E: Hey, are you at work…?
E: of course you are, it’s 4:30…
Me: Yeah, what’s up?
E: Well, I’m in Bellevue.
M: Ok..
E: ummmm....can you come get me?
Me: (Silence…..wait for it)
E: I got arrested.
Me: (erupt into laughter)…oh sorry.
Thus followed as series of phone calls to find someone who can drive a manual transmission, AND was available to go to Bellevue at the last minute during rush hour traffic AND get me home because I walked to work that morning and was without a car . Through small miracles and the goodness of one SR, in less than 2.5 hours all were home, safe and sound.
That was my night.
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