the valet pulled my little dustbunny of a car 'round the circle and guess what? the gas light was on. classsssssy lady.
only MIA would give the valet the car with no gas in it. ha ha ha ha. I suppose he thought that I was afraid that he'd steal it -- being the rad supermobile that it is. ha ha ha ha.
*sigh* Cait, come over and we'll have some soup and paint each other's nails. Cheap entertainment is sometimes the best. And also, bring the gas can... just in case.