The Miracle of Modern Technology
July 18th, 2009… which allowed me to contact my roommate Shuo-Hsiu to save my stupid butt. Here’s what happened:
Today, I left for a week-long vacation with my dad to visit the east coast. I needed to get to SFO somehow, so I arranged to leave my car at my friend’s sister’s place (their whole family is currently on vacation) and have another friend drive me to SFO.
Except I parked in the wrong driveway. I’ll spare you the details on how I came about doing that, but suffice it to say that I was just very confused and very much in a hurry (for no good reason, really).
After I checked in and passed through security at SFO, I sat down to wait for my flight. Half an hour before it was to leave, I got a call from the South SF police department, with an (understandably) upset homeowner complaining that I parked in his driveway. Totally my bad. I apologized profusely to him and to the officer on the other end and attempted to work things out. Over the next ten minutes, I called my roommate Shuo-Hsiu and had him get my keys and drive for an hour (!!) over to South SF to go move my car. I also explained to him how to drive stick over the phone — at this point I didn’t really care how many times he would stall the car, so long as it wouldn’t get towed. Shuo-Hsiu calmly and coolly agreed to go do this for me, and proceeded to make his way over to South SF. Then I had to get on the plane.
You can imagine how anxious I was the whole time, so I needed to get in touch with him to see how it was going. I also didn’t know where the right house was, but knew that the info was in my e-mail account somewhere. At this point, the plane was in the air and cruising at 500mph at 35,000 feet. So here’s where the technology came in:
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