Sunday, October 31, 2010

Justin, I'm sorry I broke the handle on your car door.

The photos below are of the passenger side interior door handle that used to be on Justin's car. I am apparently stronger than I realize because I grabbed the handle yesterday and heard a little crack. I sheepishly turned my head and looked at Justin and he was looking at me with his jaw dropped. I smiled at him, but he didn't respond with a smile. I mentioned that it got cold the night before and that might have made the plastic brittle. I didn't buy that excuse and I know he didn't either. In my defense, I didn't completely break the handle off the door. These photos were taken after Justin removed the damaged part so he could find the part online.



I had to ride with my hands in my lap because I was afraid of touching anything else. I was also afraid I might grab the handle and completely remove it from the door. Justin didn't kill me, so I was happy. Surprisingly, he wasn't mad at all. I love him!

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