Hear me roar! Hear my 1991 Camry roar!

Guess what ladies and germs?  I just jump started my car by myself for the first time!  This is a huge accomplishment for me.  Like I feel just as proud as I did that time I graduated college.  If I had biceps bigger than jelly beans, I’d totally post a picture of me flexing them right now.  But I don’t, so I’ll just say RRRROOOAARR!  Considering how frequently I leave my dome light on and need a jump start though, I probably should have learned this skill about 29 jump starts ago.  A little late to the party I guess, but I still made it.  So let’s boogie.