So a continuation of my spider in car story earlier;
I get back to my car and discover the keyless entry isn't working. I think to myself "lucky I it can still use the old school key method". /turns key... Motherfucking siren goes off and I'm all like "fuck, fuck get it in the ignition". Unfortunately in a 09 WRX, this does nothing.
I thought I may have sap all the power from it (previously done this once, unknown how it happened). Call up Subaru and they tell me how fucked I am (don't know the security pin, never show/told) and I am in despire.
Collegue walks past and I give them the run down and show them how dead my keyless entry and to make a giant arse out of me it works. I am gob-smacked. I quickly unlock it, put the key in and start up the beast.
How does this relate to the spider; I think that bastard decided to exact revenge on me for squishing him in the sunroof by getting inside my car and messing with the sensors.
tl;dr
Gazunta said:
Is it wrong if I thought this was a crispy strip before I realised it was a Gaytime? I am hungry for some KFC now