I'm driving south to teach climb school with Byron, the lead instructor. Suddenly my Toyota starts losing power, and we slow down and pull of to the side. That's odd, this hasn't happened to the Toyota before. And how are we going to get to class? We're a long way from home too.

We get out and go off to the side of the road, where we find ourselves in a crowded foreign market, like in a third-world country, and it seems like mid-afternoon on a warm day. I'm shopping for something with which to fix my car, or maybe a tire, but it seems like it is taking too long. And then I remember I have AAA, I should be able to call them and have them here in minutes!

(I'm teaching climb school tonight, and just yesterday Steve had a problem with my truck (the Ford) he is borrowing, and after talking to him I remembered that maybe I could have called AAA, of which I am a member.)