You know it is nasty when the nicest thing your automobile can muster in the morning is a "Screw you, lady! I don't CARE if I've been running for 20 minutes! This SUCKS!"
The understatement of the year.
But the car was nice enough to take me all the way to the place I was going, which was nice. In return, I promised to one day wash the car.
Some day when my coffee doesn't get cold walking from the car to my office.