too young to die.

I got my first heart attack, at the age of 20. Score!

Story
I was at Starbucks and Karl left earlier because he had to do something. I plugged in my earphones and sat in my own little world, listening to music. Suddenly this woman who works there knocked me on the shoulder and asked:
- Are you driving a beige Altima?
- Yes?
- You are being towed
- WHAAAT?!
- Your headlights are on.. 

She never said  I was being towed, but  that's what I heard. I guess you hear what you want to hear.. or not! Anyway, I freaked out for a half second and the headlight-things wasn't a big deal, the car stared without any problems when I left.

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