Then we get outside of Dallas, have lunch with Phil Taylor's G-pa and on our way to hang out at a mall we get rear ended by a girl who doesn't have insurance, doesn't have her driver's liscense on her, isn't wearing shoes, and was already late for a job she was going to get fired from anyways for being late too many times. Much to Phil's dismay, he was very pleased that the interior of his car would forever smell of dunkin' dounuts coffee.
We then go to Target and sample stuff from the febreez/lysol isle and get some window wipes to clean up his car.After all of this we uneventfully, thankfully, head over to the ball park at Arlington. We find our seats, second deck, second row from the top (not gonna happen). At the start of the game they announce that today was the coldest starting game time temperature the Rangers have ever had at that stadium, 38 degrees, and that was while the sun was still out. So we sit in our seats for an inning before we move down.
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The game ends and the Rangers win!On our way back we stop to get gas. Phil fills up the car and as we're about to leave his car won't start, nothing, no noise, nothing! So, phil says he knows what the problem is, it's just that it's under the hood, and he can't pop the hood. So on a whim we start opening doors and turning the key and in the end we get it running. The rest of the trip is uneventful and i'm just thankful to have made it back in one peice and alive!
