A week ago today, my geese and I got into the Suburban to head to school like we do every morning. Upon turning the key in the ignition, I came to the realization and horror that my vehicle was not responding to this command. In fact, it was ignoring it completely. There was no response…no guttural utterance, no choking, no sound…nothing. This vehicle had begun to give us fits about 3 months ago, and things just seemed to be getting worse. I gasped out loud, and quickly grabbed my cell phone as I glanced at the clock. Great, I thought…12 minutes until the babies are late to school. Without even thinking, I began to dial the phone number of the one person in the world that has consistently rescued me from any possible car woe that has come my way.