Auto-idiotic asphyxiation

I'm hungry. I'm waiting on my lunch partner, who's dealing with yet another car problem. I really think it's time he considered public transportation, considering that this year alone, he dropped more than $700 on repairs, then got into major legal hot water concerning his license, then totaled the car, and then had to deal with a replacement car that is persnickety and sometimes decides to run out of gas and then not start back up even when gas is put back in it.

Oops, just got the call. The fuel pump is fubar.

Guess I'll be making myself a turkey sandwich.

Fucking cars.