Better to Laugh

I decided to get the salt washed off of my car yesterday.  I used the automatic car wash.  I felt a little claustrophobic, which was weird; I have never felt like that in the car wash before.  Then, just as I got to the rinse, the power shut off.  I sat stunned.  It was eerily quiet with only the sound of dripping water.  What was I supposed to do?  I couldn’t get out.  For one thing, what if it started up again and I wasn’t in the car?  That would not be cool if my car got to the “Go” light without a driver.  I sat there for about a minute, watching the suds run down the windshield.  Then, the power came back on.  It took a few seconds for it to get to full power, which sounded like something from a scary movie.  I’m glad it didn’t take too long to get going again.  I didn’t even have any snacks in the car; I left my Girl Scout cookies at work.  I don’t mind being trapped, as long as I have the necessary supplies.