December 2
My van is zipping along when I hear “whap.” The battery
gauge drops to zero. I exit and head for the nearest gas station which is right off this ramp.
“Here’s your trouble, “ the owner says pulling out a
shredded belt. While waiting for a tow truck I realize how blessed I am.
Yesterday I was driving this van on a dark road with miles between exits.
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