I know what is going on so I don’t need a tow truck, yes, I have no money which magnifies the reason I don’t need a tow truck, but I’m not a car ignorant fuck, yes, it’s in the warm season so I know a dead battery is a surprise. No, there were no symptoms, yes I cleaned the terminals, no it’s not the ignigion, no, my starter is not worn out, no you can not try to push start my car, and fuck no you can not try to push start my car with your truck, my car is an automatic and that has a bad habit of dropping the tranny in the middle of the road. No, I don’t have an auto club, No I don’t particularly give a fuck if the cops see me, cause I am not drunk and I’m not doing anything wrong and I certainly don’t need a cab, no, I don’t need starter juice(you stupid fuck), it’s not the brakes(you almost as stupid fuck), and no the altitude doesn’t effect batteries all that much, yes, I turned the key all the way, and no I don’t think I got what I deserved for driving a ‘Jap’ car which your dumb ass dosen’t even recognize what the hell it is until I tell you.
I simply need a jump as I politely explained to the first person, and the second and the third and so on. I don’t need your dumb asses surrounding my car talking shit out of your asses to impress your hoochie de jour. I simply need a jump and then I can make it home because my alternator is fine.
Thank you, dreadlock dude, for listening through the mass of morons, pulling your car up, lifting the hood, and letting me put my jumper cables on. if I see you again I will buy you a beer or ten.