the Red Heart

i broke down in the middle of Meth Country this afternoon. Between Pauldin and Ashfork.
the engine of the Trooper sounded like a lawnmower. I just wanted to be rescued. no one stopped to ask if i needed help, which was double sad cuz not only was it Easter, my phone was almost out of batteries. the first person i thought of calling was Andrew, but his phone was off. i went through the list, and called evan to freak out about my whereabouts.
finally i looked under the engine, and saw that a spark plug had unscrewed itself!!
so i screwed the thing back in and took off back towards Prescott and Jerome.