New Car Paranoia
My wife has been in New York this week for business. While we miss her terribly, there is one little perk I was left with this week: I got to drive our new Toyota Avalon.
To convince her I could be trusted with her new car was an arduous task. There were training videos, simulators and waivers to sign. Assurances were made and above all the Golden Promise: “I promise to park far away from any other car to prevent door dings.” You simply can’t park next to some guy with a rusting Escort and a bad disposition and trust your door won’t get dented.
Now, with her out of town, and my general fear of all things stove, oven and spatula, there was no way I was going to cook dinner last night. After a lengthy and delicate negotiation with the kids (who knew there was such a difference in the grilled cheese sandwiches at different restaurants), we settled on a nice dinner at T.G.I. Fridays.
I pulled into the parking lot and found the most distant row without any other cars and parked. Our dinner went without incident, but as we trekked back across the windswept parking lot, I saw a few other cars in our row. Fear swept over me momentarily, but as we got closer I realized that both the new Caddilac and the new Corvette had kindly parked with an intervening stall between them and the Avalon. I sighed a breath of relief. Their wives must have had the same Golden Promise.
Best of all, I had started the “new car paranoia” parking row! I love being a trendsetter.
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