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So my morning started out great. I get a few blocks down the road and see that I have a blinking "brake" light that typically only comes on when my electronic parking brake is on. Red blinking dashboard light = I immediately pull over.
I pop the hood and check brake fluid but that's fine. Sensor there seems to be connected still. So I'm sitting in my car pulled over in this neighborhood looking the blinking dashboard light up in the manual and on my phone to see if I'm safe to drive to work or not.
As I'm seeing it's something about my stupid E parking brake not working, I see in my rear view mirror some lady with a "can I speak to the manager" haircut is recording me with her phone. Fuck. I roll down my window to try and tell her that I do live in this area, I'm just having car trouble, sorry for parking kinda in front of this driveway which I didn't realize in my haste looks a little sketchy. But as my window starts rolling down, she guns her car and shoots away with two kids in the back seat.
So I'm probably gonna get a call from the local police today.
I pop the hood and check brake fluid but that's fine. Sensor there seems to be connected still. So I'm sitting in my car pulled over in this neighborhood looking the blinking dashboard light up in the manual and on my phone to see if I'm safe to drive to work or not.
As I'm seeing it's something about my stupid E parking brake not working, I see in my rear view mirror some lady with a "can I speak to the manager" haircut is recording me with her phone. Fuck. I roll down my window to try and tell her that I do live in this area, I'm just having car trouble, sorry for parking kinda in front of this driveway which I didn't realize in my haste looks a little sketchy. But as my window starts rolling down, she guns her car and shoots away with two kids in the back seat.
So I'm probably gonna get a call from the local police today.