God Fixes Cars

So I decided to stay a little while longer. We went bowling tonight and then Adam and I went to Taco C where we were met by Seth, Kim, and Lee. We were about to leave and Adam's car wouldn't start. Which sucks because he had to be at work early in the morning, was really tired, and didn't want to drop the cash on getting it towed back home. Seth had some jumper cables and we tried that but no luck. So we walked to an ATM after Adam called the tow truck. When we got back we tried to start it again. Nothing. Nothing to do but sit on the patio at Taco C and wait 30 minutes smoking cigarettes and watching the guy powerwash the parking lot. Still no tow truck. Adam decides to try starting it again. Only this time we pray for it. "God, you can do things we can't...if it would please You, please start Adam's car so he doesn't have to spend money on it and so he can get home and get a good night's rest for work tomorrow...Amen." "Ditto." Adam turns the key and it starts. Praise Jesus. God fixes cars.