Basically, something goes horribly wrong with my car every three or four weeks. Today, after work, I get over to the post office just in time to send a very important letter somewhere and, when I get back in my car, the damned thing's as silent as the grave when I try to start it. I mean, NOTHING.
My poor little horse is falling apart piece by piece. I may have to put it out to pasture in the next month or so if this keeps on happening.