Good Deed For The Day

After work this afternoon Juana's car won't start and she asks me for a push ..... to pop the clutch or whatever it is that people do to start pushed cars. So I push .... and push and push and were going nowhere quickly. Not even an inch or two. It's like I'm trying to push a house or the Titanic or something and probably looking pretty comical from a distance. She's giving me hell for not being macho enough to move her car. Then she discovers that the parking brake is still engaged. Anyway, we (me) finally get it rolling and it starts up and she speeds off. Not even a wave of thank you is offered. I'm just standing there in the wake of her exhaust fumes and dust. There had better be some biscuits and gravy waiting on my desk in the morning.