ok, i got really plastered about four days ago. You know one of those REALLY good nights were you drink yourself into a differant dimension, where you can do what ever you want.... and be good for shit the next day. Well i spend the next day in total recovery mode; popin Tylenol and pounding gatorade all day on the couch... Well then yesterday i finally leave the house and i get in my car and it barely starts from the cold we have here in wisconsin. Well its driveing funny and it feels like its got alot of wait in the trunk so i pull into work and try and open the trunk. But the key is broken off inside the keyhole, and I dont know why. So I went in through the backseat folded it down, and bam there's my freind's brother of 23 frozen solid in a frozen puddle of puke...
ok so now for the advise?
A. Should I just leave it till spring?
B. or should I try to sell the car now to illegal aliens?
C. Try to chip him off of the trunk appostery?
please help me out...
love

rocky
