A loud knock on the door startled me up yesterday afternoon. I opened the door to see who it was and saw Lindsay so excited and I can see her flustered face. She said to me "Can you help me"? and I replied "How may I help you"? She pointed to her car out in the driveway and saw its rear almost halfway to the middle of the road, front facing the driveway. The car got stuck on the snow so I went out and take a closer look on the situation. Hmmnn not much that I can do to push the car to get it out off the snow and I am littler compared to her (I thought). So I grabbed the shovel and started shoveling the snow off from the two tires.
After removing the snow around the tires she started her car again to see if she'll make it out of the driveway but still it doesn't want to go. We shovelled some more. After few minutes I said "why don't we try it again I will push the car and you drive". Funny but we can't even move the car fighting with us not wanting to do what we want to happen. She went out of the car again slammed the door.
That's even more frustrating after realizing that she locked the door of the car, the key in the ignition and engine still running. I laughed to the situation trying to calm her down. She had an extra set of key but not sure where she put it. She looked in her apartment but worse than ever couldn't find it. She called her sister to get hold of her parents to let them know of her predicament. Her sister Jessica came over to help pry the door open but to no avail. Thank goodness to our next door neighbor who just came home from work and saw what were doing. He came over to help us out of the whole ordeal. Thanks a lot.