the start of my birthday trip

Awhile backin November I was going to SLO for my birthday. I was going by myself and had just got my car back from the repair shop after having a car accident in San Fran in October. I got to Lemoor and my car overheats. I call my grandpa who told me to get to a gas station and ask the guy for help. I get to the station, there is no guy just 2 women who don't really speak english. Booooo! I call my mom who was feeling under the weather but decided to pick me up and have my car towed back to Fresno. She gets to the station and I walk over to her car and as she opens her door her purse falls out and her stuff falls out. Being a good daughter I bend down to pick it up and split my favorite jeans right down the crotch! Really?! Yep really. Mom couldn't stop laughing. I got my spare jeans out of my car and went to change. Mom said the tow truck guy was on his way so I decided to get a corn dog while I was waiting (Yes I got mom one too even though she was still laughing). I figured, hey I just murdered my favorite jeans why count calories! We get back to Fresno and the no so nice man at VW said they wouldn't even look at my car till the next day because I didn't have an appointment. Because I planned this you know! I started pulling all my stuff  out of my car and throwing it in mom's. "What do you want to do kiddo?" "Mother, I am getting my things, you are taking me to Enterprise and I am going on vacation! And I am going to have the best damn time ever!" So that's what we did and I had the best birthday ever :)