I broke my new (to me) car today. Okay, well, a part of it. The car was parked on a street whose sides really sloped downward – and I mean a lot. When I went to open the driver door, after unlocking it, the door opened just slightly, before my hand flew towards me, and the door slammed back shut. The handle had broken.
And so, at least until I find a bonding agent – aka glue – that will hold well enough to stick the broken underside of the driver handle into place – hey, I wonder if that’s the issue with the other door – , I’ll have to do what I did this afternoon and tonight, and enter my vehicle from the passenger front door, because now both doors on the driver side won’t open from the outside (but the back seat door came that way when I received the car, so that wasn’t my doing).
Add that to the duct tape, and I am an image in blue 2002.
I mean, talk about ghetto – I’m getting there faster than ever anticipated (which was never!). Haha.