About a month ago I was greeted with a very solid warning as I left the house for work. My hands were full and I used my back to push open the storm door.
As the door slammed shut behind me I stopped dead in my tracks. The very strong and recent odor of skunk was in the air. In the darkness I eyed the space between me and my car. I hit the button to unlock the doors and the lights came on.
The coast appeared to be clear and I made my way to the car. I hesitated before opening the door and checked my surroundings one more time.
I dumped my stuff in the backseat, hopped in, and slammed the door shut as quickly as I could. It wasn't likely that the skunk was hiding under my car, but you can't take that chance. Next I locked the door in case the stink tried to get in.
It is days like this that I wonder if the expense of a garage would be worth it.
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