I think my car has separation anxiety.
I can't seem to get it out of Park. It is refusing to acknowledge that I have the brake pedal depressed (a requirement for getting out of park). When, I assure you dear readers, the brake pedal is DEFINITELY depressed.
Yeah.
That's great.
Just great.
Maybe in the morning it will be all better, or at least better enough for me to get it to a mechanic to get it fixed quickly.
If "quickly" is at all possible.
Maybe I'll just push it into a lake.
Grr...
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wow, a passive aggressive passat...
i'm sure you tried all the wheel jiggling and brake pumping and maybe even pulling up on the break pedal to be sure there's nothing stuck under it (that steering wheel cover that mysteriously disappeared, perhaps). good luck, this will be something to laugh about when you reach your friends down under.
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