This morning the car went on strike. Everything was normal till Mom went out for going to work. But the Clio did nothing than clack clack. So she came back, talking a lot of bad words. Words so bad I can´t repeat.
"You should not wait for a Cleaning Fairy and polish this window, Mom. My view is a bit cloudy".
We gave an SOS to the garage and observed the uncooperative car.
The car mechanic arrived and replaced the broken battery.
I supervised him, he did correct work.
Autumn has also arrived under the hood.
We cleanded this and my window and had some unexpected quality time for the rest of the day.