Maybe you’ve had the kind of day where your car is encased in a sheet of ice, you’re running late, you’re schlepping bags of miscellaneous crap, and then your car won’t start. You probably sat there in the fuzzy light of your ice-encrusted car thinking WTF? Or why today? Or why me?
If this is all ringing true for you, then I hope that–like me–you also had a trusty neighbor and friend who happened to be home and happened to be a genuine card-carrying member of AAA. I find it fitting that this friend also sports a head scarf on occasion because she is my very own Rhoda.